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Post by mastersaxon on Mar 24, 2008 13:48:53 GMT
The Doctor chose not to answer that. The Master was angry enough as it was, and he couldn't fight him alone. Not that he wanted to fight him. Not really. What little time they had left before he had to take control, to really fight him, he wanted to spend it being at peace with the other Time Lord.
So he didn't say a word when a wave of cold seeped from the Master's hand into his arm, numbing it completely. He grit his teeth and refused to make a sound, pulling the Master after him in direction of the small park across the street. He lost sensation in his arm quickly, like he had in his thigh, and actually gave the Master a worried glance.
"You don't have to do this," he hissed.
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Post by whodovoodoo on Mar 24, 2008 13:55:54 GMT
"London?" Angela smiled. She was trying to distract. "Hennricks has a delightful cafe." She smiled.... "If I survive, if we suceed. Let's have coffee."
She wasn't about to gallivant around the universe with a man with whom she hadn't even had one date.
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Post by asimus on Mar 24, 2008 13:57:50 GMT
"I know." The Master replied brightly, sending a pulse of warmth through the mans hand, both thawing and causing chilblains to form. "But I both want to, and get a warm pleasurable feeling from doing so."
He pulled the Doctor to his chest and kissed him hard.
"Now behave, and I won't have to do nasty things to you."
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Post by gina on Mar 24, 2008 13:58:47 GMT
"What happened?" Gwen asked the woman gently. "I... I don't know! One minute I was just walking and then..." The woman trailed off as tears ran down her cheeks. Gwen put her arm around her. "It was like an explosion. But there was no fire, no, nothing! Everything just went flying everywhere." The woman told her vaguely, crying as the paramedics worked on her leg. Gwen nodded and watched as she was finally carried away. "We need to find out what happened here Owen." Gwen told him. "How are Tosh's scans coming?"
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Post by mastersaxon on Mar 24, 2008 14:04:20 GMT
The Doctor tried to pull his hand off the Master's, a bit desperate to have it back by now, but the Master's hand tightened viciously around his. He gave in, eyes narrowed in concentration to block out the pain. Damn the man and his habits. The Doctor would have obeyed him gladly if he just showed a little interest instead of this.
His lips parted under the kiss, his free hand resting on the Master's arm lightly. He wouldn't dare to slide it under the Master's jacket again, unless asked to. It was so difficult to like this Time Lord. One second you thought you held his affections, the next you were nothing but a toy.
"Yes, Master."
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Post by HN on Mar 24, 2008 14:07:07 GMT
The Doctor fell on his ass with a hard thump. He whooped at the joy of the ride, suddenly finding Time Travel to be an enjoyable pass time. Maybe it was just the good company. But the name Henricks hammered a nail into his good mood. His smile fell.
"I know that place." He said sadly. he had saved Rose Tyler in that shop. The first human to pull at his heart strings after the war. The first thing that had made him realize that he could still feel something. That he wasn't just a hollowed out shell. But the joy of the chase had been followed closely by pain and disappointment. He didn't want to go back there. He wanted to start a fresh life, with this immortal.
He didn't tell her any of this though. Instead he replied gruffly, "I know it." And pulled himself off the ground. The Tardis had landed, and it was time to go.
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Post by asimus on Mar 24, 2008 14:10:30 GMT
"I like it when you call me Master." He whispered against his lips. "I would like it more if you worshiped me."
He threw the Doctor to the ground with the ease of someone finding telekinetic powers. He laughed at the sight. The Doctor on his knees before him.
"Worship me." He said in a voice not his own. It was rippling with power.
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Post by mastersaxon on Mar 24, 2008 14:20:20 GMT
The Doctor's knees hit the ground roughly. He looked up at the Master, astonished by the sudden display and more so by the depth in his voice. Would he ever control these abilities, or would they get the better of him? Now was not the moment to question him. The Doctor didn't know what to say or what to do.
"Master..." He whispered, uncertain.
He wanted to please the Master. He did. But he didn't know what he wanted. His face fell, eyes wide with distress. He was failing to provide the Master with what he wanted, and that was never a good thing. But certainly the other Time Lord would know that he was trying. Rassilon helped him, when had he become so dependent on the insane Time Lord? Why was he doing this right now?
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Post by thestral on Mar 24, 2008 14:24:12 GMT
OWEN
"Tosh?" Owen asked walking up to the woman.
"Getting strange latent energy readings. Nothing active anymore, but definately traces of something," She frowned at her devices not really sure of what she was seeing.
"Care to elaborate Tosh?" Owen waited impatiently. He didn't like what was going on here one bit. He wished he had managed to disappear when he had the chance though.
"No Owen," She replied tiredly. "When I have more I'll let you know,"
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Post by asimus on Mar 24, 2008 14:28:46 GMT
The Master glared hard at the Doctor.
"WORSHIP ME!" Bellowed from his mouth, his voice like that of a wrathful God. With a twitch of the neck, The Doctor went flying into a tree, where the Master held him with just that powers of his mind.
"Sylar had some neat tricks." He said with a small laugh, coming eye to eye with the Doctor, who was pinned upside down against the wide trunked tree. "I wonder what else he could do?"
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Post by mastersaxon on Mar 24, 2008 14:33:51 GMT
Rassilon. The Master was way beyond help. Even if Nine got there on time with Angela, what could they do? The Doctor knew, deep into his hearts, that even if he managed to extract the drums out of him, it would never be the same. What use was it to fight then? He'd rather die two times more and be done with it they be alone again.
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Post by whodovoodoo on Mar 24, 2008 15:06:28 GMT
Angela followed the Doctor into the cold air of a London street. They had landed. It was a brusk day, the air threatening to snow. Anela pulled her coat back on, she had sleppied it off earlier, and buttuned it up. She delved into her poscket with shaking hadns and carefully skipped on her beautiful leather gloves. She wonedered if it was possible to cage up that power again. Her head was hurting terribly, and unlike before when she had been so controlled, she wore the pain of it on her face. She was afraid of herself, afraid of that power, of what it would do to her, what kind of person it would make her.
She took his arm, but not in the way that made him any kind of chaperone, right at that time she needed help to stand. "Lead the way." She suggested with a pert smile. She paused, you need to tell me about your biology," She hinted, there was a slight flirtatoin in her voice, but she held it back, "I need to know how I can hurt him, what kind of heat, cold, pain he can take. Time is of the essense, he needs to fall fast. I haven't the time for trial and error." She explained.
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Post by HN on Mar 24, 2008 16:13:36 GMT
He caught her as she stumbled, and supported her as they walked. He would forever be the gentleman. Despite her insistence that she could not be broken, and his sense of the power within, he still saw her as precious and was urged to protect. He raised an eyebrow at the obvious double teared question, then smirked.
"Oh not that different from humans really. Two hearts, more evolved brain, an ability to regenerate during death." He paused, "But he has power likes yours now. Maybe he can heal too. Who knows."
He sighed, "I can feel them close." He tapped the side of his head, "Slightly psychic."
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Post by asimus on Mar 24, 2008 16:28:28 GMT
The Master laughed at the Doctor said nothing.
"Awwww. Time Lord got your tongue?" He grabbed his and pulled him down into his arms, spinning him easily before his head hit the ground.
"Do you want me to get it for you?"
He was about to kiss him again, probably taking the oppertunity to bite the Doctors tongue when he heard an unforgetable sound in the distance.
"The Tardis is here." He growled.
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Post by sailorgallifrey12 on Mar 24, 2008 16:37:22 GMT
She followed Robert's coworkers, running to catch up with them. "Hey, guys! Wait for me!" She caught up with them. "Is there any way I can help or should I just stand around doing nothing like I have been?"
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