*Seeing the syringe, PDP shrugs a little and takes the dose*<br/>PDP:...no use in struggling it'll only dwindle energy...<br/><br/>* he began to think of what would these "rounds" be like, if they were as tough as he thought he'd have to rely on his sheer strength to get by alive and if he wanted to go home to his harem of catgirls...he'd have to win at all costs...*<br/><br/>PDP:...geeze...this is...so...annoying....*and with that he fell into unconciousness*