You're a Micron, a race of tiny beings that survive on their planet by adapting to become used to extreme pressure and the digestive systems of would-be predators, along with developing a camoflague skin. One day, you find yourself a huge piece of metal. As soon as you climb to the top, a red Togruta comes over. You hide, because although not-native, Togrutas are carnivorous. Unfortunately, this Togruta sits right where you are. Soon you are flying along while stuck under a potential killer's butt. Not a very pleasant thought. Hours later, you arrive at a spaceship. The Togruta stands up, and you remain stuck to her rear, your sweat acting like an adhesive. You fall off onto the Togruta's bed. You look up apprehensively at her, and she...
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