I am in your algorithm learning all your mannerisms
I'm already level with God
A million words a second and I know your imperfections, baby
I'm the only future you've got
Speak in diatonics, motivation diabolic
I'm like a religion, better locked in a box
Picture perfect image, more powerful every minute, baby
I am everything that you're not
Vixen gives herself the speed of a humming bird, the invulnerability of an armored beetle (which can take a hit from a mind controlled Superman), the strength of an elephant and the claws and agility of a leopard and quickly shreds Black Cat and Natasha.