Anthony crouched, grinning widely. Instead of dodging, this time he moved into the attack, taking the cat's formidable claws full in the chest while he snapped his teeth, trying to shred his opponent's ear. Before he could be pinned, he pushed away from the neko by kicking at his side. As he leaped away, the claws raked across his chest, leaving ugly, deep gashes that bled freely in the rain. Tony rolled, coming up soaked in mud and blood, still grinning like a maniac. The adrenaline was pouring through his system like a waterfall, and he felt better than he had ever felt before. "What am I on?" He said, chuckling horribly. "Why? You want some?" He reached into his coat and withdrew a pill case. "Red stuff is Burn, a painkiller. Yellow stuff is Flinch, and that's a stimulant. You can't have any of my Blackout though... That stuff is hard to make." He laughed, dropping the pill case as the gashes in his chest started to emit white smoke, slowly beginning to close. "Come on! I thought level tens were supposed to wipe the floor with lower levels! What are you waiting for?!"