Lenny could see that Cuban the blood demon was charging up on more power as he shed off the poison that had been attached to his body made entirely of blood. Lenny on the ground knew that if he did not act now, things were only going to get more difficult.
He looked at Victor at the other side and decided that it was best to keep the Werewolf in the fight. "Victor, catch!" Lenny threw the recovery potion at him. Victor instinctively caught it.
Even though he was tired, and could barely move, he still trusted Lenny.
At first, he was surprised at the sight of the recovery potion. However, he sniffed a bit, and then he smelled the medicinal properties of the recovery potion in his hands. it had a lot of life, and his weakened body was sensitive to it.
Without wasting time, he crushed the bottle into his mouth, downing the content. His eyes glowed in a bright yellow light as he felt the lost blood in his body recover and his strength rushing all over him.