He lay completely still under the bush. Around him he
could hear the strange, metallic communication of the robots hunting him. They
reminded him of that droid that talked to C3PO right before he got shot in Empire.
That was a strange thought to have in a situation where
he could easily be killed.
The robots continued to searching, metal feet creaking
through the underbrush. He saw the feet of one of the constructs walking
towards his bush; it had a single, wicked point at the end of its foot instead
of toes. He tried backing further into the bush.
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