The demon ran straight at Cordelia and there was no escape. Angel, Gunn and Wesley were all distracted and Cordelia's sword was stuck in a very stick corpse. "Angel," she screamed, but he couldn't get away from his own horde.

"Screw it," Cordelia said. She'd recuse herself. The demon continued to run her way, and she ran toward it, defenseless. Once she was mere feet away, she used the momentum just jump into the air, tuck her knees into a somersault, and sailed pasted the demon's head. She landed on the ground gracefully and kept running. Thank God for cheerleading.