In the heat of battle it is assumed that one does not think much, even more so when the person has a voice inside their head screaming louder than the pack of warriors behind him. It was all Leroy could do to cling onto the top of the Cart, and pray to the Potion that he would be able to continue his quest. It didn't help matters when another person on the cart decided that it would be a good idea to clamber up on top of the fragile and limited space that could only barely be qualified as a "roof". Hello Crow-face!" The interloper yelled into his ear, "I hope you know how to share!" The pleasant thought of ending this impudent fools life entered into his head, but when an arrow ripped through the small space between the two he quickly realized he had more important matters to attend to. 


Interestingly enough, Leroy noticed that the other members of the ragtag group were managing to keep the Warriors at bay for the moment at least. "You will pay for your impudence!" He screamed at one of the warriors who had gotten close enough to the cart and was about to jump on. Quickly, Leroy whipped out one of his shivs and threw it at the mans unprotected neck. A lucky shot, the rusty knife buried deep into the mans neck, causing him to scream and swerve his dilapidated bike into a metal shelf nearby. Before he could even take a breath, someone from below yelled "weight to the right!" Peering over the side, utter dread filled Leroy as he stared at the TOPDWELLER, driving the cart! The shelfs on either side were getting uncomfortably close, and Leroy could see that if something was not done, utter destruction would happen very soon. Of course in this pivotal moment was when the voice finally decided to give him actual advice, that being it screaming to him "get to the right you imbecile! If you die the potion will never be completed and your destiny will die with you!" Leroy didn't even have time to think "we're all going to die aren't we" as he Wildly  swung over to the right side of the cart, the metal groaning in protest as Leroy held onto the fragile poles for dear life.