http://theregothedrums.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] theregothedrums.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] hh_mirror2010-10-12 02:02 pm

Open RP - The Master returns

((with the approval of the other Who muns))

He was...

He was in a slick heap on the floor, the smell of butter the first thing he consciously aware of. The smell. It was impossibly silent, an undreamed-of silence.

The Master, looking distinctly unmasterful in ragged, butter-drenched clothes, dragged himself from the room, pulling himself upright on the doorframe.

Silent, but for his breathing, and the butter dripping from him to the floor. His mouth felt greasy, and he spat to clear it. If only he could do the same to his mind! It was too quiet to think. He staggered into the hall.

He was...

He was alive. And that was all the starting point he'd ever needed.

The Master's laughter echoed down the stony corridor, echoing, folding in on itself. He was alive.

[identity profile] fantastic-nine.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
His jaw tightened in anger and he spun away from him. Did his insinuation about ‘Earth girls’ hit a bit too close to home? No, no of course not.Right?

“Whatever you’re planning, don’t,” the Doctor finally bit out. “This planet and these humans aren’t yours..” he leveled a finger at the Master. “Don’t think that because we’re the last that it will make me hesitate. If I have to, I will stop you.”

[identity profile] fantastic-nine.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
((edited))

The Doctor gave a half smile, "New regeneration, new me, you know how it is. I can't keep everything the same, it'd just get boring. And I can't explain to you what you won't understand. Humans are special, even if they are half-deranged little primates most of the time."

[identity profile] fantastic-nine.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Somehow he resisted the urge to throw his hands up in the air. "Then leave them be! Sit back and watch the mayhem.. but just leave them alone. There's more than enough destruction to keep you happy."

The Master would never grasp how special the humans were, and that grieved him to his core.

[identity profile] fantastic-nine.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor smiled cheekily, "Nope. I don't know. And that's fine. Half the fun of traveling is not knowing what's going to happen or where you're going to wind up."

He folded his arms, "Besides, I could always ask myself."