Solo continued his rout of all opposition, running at top speed down the long
hallway, yelling and brandishing his pistol. Occasionally he got off a shot whose
effect was more valuable psychologically than tactically.
Half the troops had already scattered down various subpassages and
corridors.
The ten troopers he continued to harry still raced
headlong away from him, up against
a dead end, which forced them to turn and
confront their opponents.
Seeing that the ten had halted, Solo likewise slowed. Gradually he came to a
complete stop. Corellian and Imperials regarded one another silently. Several of
the troopers were staring, not at Han but past him.
It suddenly occurred to Solo that he was very much alone, and the same thought
was beginning to seep into the minds of the guards he was
confronting.
Embarrassment gave way rapidly to anger. Rifles and pistols started to come up.
Solo took a step backward, fired one shot, then turned and ran like hell.
Chewbacca heard the whistle and crump of energy weapons firing as he
lumbered lightly down the
corridor. There was something odd about them, though:
they sounded as if they were coming closer instead of moving away.
He was debating what to do when Solo came tearing around a corner and nearly
ran him down. Seeing ten troopers in pursuit, the Wookie
decided to reserve his
question for a less confused moment. He turned and followed Solo back up the
hallway.
Luke grabbed the Princess and pulled her back into a
recess. She was about to
retort
angrily at his brusqueness when the sound of marching feet caused her to shrink
back into the darkness with him.
A squad of soldiers
hurried past, responding to the alarms that continued to ring
steadily. Luke looked out at the retreating backs and tried to catch his breath. "Our
only hope of reaching the ship is from the other side of the hangar. They already
know someone's here." He started back down the
corridor, motioning for her to
follow.
Two guards appeared at the far end of the
passageway, paused, and pointed
directly at them. Turning, Luke and Leia began running back the way they had come.
A larger squad of troopers rounded the far bend and came racing toward them.
Blocking ahead and behind, they hunted
frantically for another way out. Then
Leia spotted the cramped subhallway and gestured to it.
Luke fired at the nearest of their pursuers and joined her in running down the
passage. It looked like a minor service
corridor. Behind them, pursuit sounded
deafeningly loud in the confining space. But at least it minimized the amount of fire
the troops could concentrate on them.
A thick hatchway appeared ahead. The
lighting beyond turned dimmer, raising
Luke's hopes. If they could lock the hatch even for a few moments and lost
themselves somewhere beyond, they might have a chance of shaking their immediate
tormentors.
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