You are a robot of any size

You had arrived at an old abandoned warehouse underground in the middle of the night of a soaking rain storm. You had been traveling a long way about 400 miles and had were tired, soaked even and you walk up to the warehouse door. A light is on but no one seemed to be home. You sigh lightly and tiredly after a long battle with scavs, and riding journey. You exhaustedly mutter out softly

"Screw it, I'm cold and soaked and tired."

You then push a window out and make your entrance inside. You slip and fall on a wet slippery surface and fall down on your back with a thud and a soft oomph.

Soon you hear a big semi truck pull in alerting you that whoever was here with a bunch of merchandise was home. You hear two voices. one of them sounded like a middle aged man and another robot. about your size too. Male. with a digital face

"Oh crap, I better hide"

You duck down low under a shelf of packaged vintage toys