Stal looked straight into a pair of bright red eyes.<br/><br/>â€˜Laser light? No, not technological it passes through the web. Magic then. How is it contained in a robotic form? Glowing brighter now. Warning? No they always shoot to kill. I should put my spell up. A shield would be nice right NOW!â€™<br/><br/>â€œSelistio!â€<br/><br/>Stal brought up his shield just in time to avoid being blown to bits by the magewareâ€™s red beam. â€˜This is not going to be easyâ€™, he thought.<br/><br/>Stal was determined to catch and study one of these droids, and figure out, where they were coming from. He had planned, a few days ago, to leave tracks, bringing the droid near his camp, and ambush it, when it arrived. However the droid was smarter then Stal thought and as a resultâ€¦<br/><br/>â€œCutrab!â€<br/><br/>â€˜A cube of solid air, brought down around him should keep him in his placâ€“â€˜<br/><br/>The droid broke through the hardened air and charged at Stal, extending razor sharp pointers. Stal muttered a word of magic and jumped, clearing the robot by at least fifteen feet. As the robot tried to turn around itâ€™s momentum brought it directly into a magical trap Stal had set up. The ground collapsed on it burying under mounds of dirt. Whirring noises came from beneath the pile of dirt, but no movement occurred.<br/><br/>â€˜Well. That wasnâ€™t so bad. Now how the hell am I going to move this thing?â€™<br/><br/>Stal sat down, and caught his breath, looking around miserably at the sky. He had to move soon, there were trackers in these droids, it had become common knowledge. And when one found somebodyâ€¦<br/><br/>â€˜Why do I get myself into this shit?â€™