"Actually no. My armor will make those leaps and bounds. The lovely blonde beneath this armor is still human. Even though I'm sure I could have concrete busting fists or legs that let run like a cheetah and so on I've tried to keep myself as close to human as I can. My cybernetics keep me alive and active in duty but I refuse to be more machine then human." She rarely let herself vocalize her thoughts before an op, but had figured she'd let someone in. Victoria wasn't out for affection friends were just friends and the reason was simple at least to her. "One day someone will get the best of me, every fight is potentially my last. That's how I stay on my game. Speaking of which if today is my end get yourself a girlfriend and celebrate my passing funerals are depressing." One could see the smile just from her words. Loving what she did the thought of death didn't afflict her work.
"Well if you're invincible and I'm the king of predators maybe the soldiers can have the day off. I'm telling you nobody should have a tour through this mess." Bringing up the map from Cornelius Victoria looked for the quickest rout. "I imagine if they did come though the best choices would be working from the outside in. Preferably dropping paratroopers at the center to attempt to box assailants in. Containment strategies. Might fluctuate in details but it's a fair start." Being usually a solo operative her war strategy wasn't the finest, she'd been raised to be a soldier however and had a fair understanding. "So let's go see if we can find a hunchback" of course implying the center of the lovely city and the building located there.
Taking off in an decent but restrained sprint she began to clear her side of the city streets. With the drone above her targeting system was fluidly raising markers as the Brit traversed the city. The speed in which she moved enough for the human and machine components to meld together into fluid eradication. She could have performed sleeker and more precise if she'd let the machine be predominant. Everything she did could have been better done by a more complete cyborg, but she'd never let herself be that. 'Only Human' by Krewella played inside her helmet as she did business. It wasn't loud, just back ground noise, a habit of hers she'd picked up over the years. A conditioned element she no longer even noticed.
Occasionally a street would be populated more then average firepower could manage. For these she'd pause the larger devils would be fireproof befitting their rank in hell. The smaller fiends were just as durable however as any other creature. For these moments she'd dispense a cord that would stretch across the street, among the fire and carnage most might not see the silver cord. Especially not beasts that were as mindless and savage as this. Vic would take aim at the 'elite' of the pack her cannon removing the monster and those close to it from existence. Without a lead the pack would simply rush her, and just as they got close a wall of fire would incinerate the small wave of flesh and snarling teeth.
It'd taken some time but eventually they had reached Notre Dame. Admittedly it retained it's beauty even in a time like this, the architecture something Victoria likely would have gotten lost in should she have had the time. "So how did you do? I've killed one hundred twenty demons with direct fire. An average of three indirect. Each cord got an average of thirty. My exact count? Seven hundred and twenty six."
Looking back at the entire map revealed however the sad truth. The assailants came with thousands, they'd just open rifts to hell and let the demons flood out for some time. "Usually that magic of yours is a turn off for these things it's like spraying a cat with water. Can you make one more like cat nip? Swarm to us so we can try and down as many as possible." As she spoke her shoulder pads opened releasing a wave of nanites there visible quantity lost once they'd gone into the streets. Her next motion was to switch her cannon to the cryo ammo, she'd used up all her primary ammo. "Normally this is the self sacrifice part of my job but you've got my six so maybe this time I won't lose an organ."
"You do have my six right? I'm running out of bits to lose." Her sense of calm and humor not failing even when requesting all the demons come to them.