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[demnify.livejournal.com]

Well then, Mr. Hunt. I do believe last night's events proved me right. Don't bother disputing them - you know as well as I who came out the victorious one.

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[theguv.livejournal.com]

[snarls out another curse, still struggling] I don't do friends, you bloody bastard, especially with murdering scum.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he purrs in Gene's ear, purposely antagonistic]

Allies? Associates? Ahhh, the terminology doesn't matter...

[he sets his other hand on Gene's shoulder and begins to lightly tap a beat]

If I were to gain control of this entire place, you'd be the top candidate for enforcing any sort of law. Whatever crimes, whatever injustices... you'd be the man to call the shots. No one could tell you otherwise.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[that's way too gay, Master, and Gene says cut it out] I don't give a shit about your terminology, I stopped working with scum like you a long time ago.

[stoooop with the touching] Like I said, I don't work with murdering scum. I won't be on your take, you bloody bastard.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

You make it sound as if you have a choice in the matter. If I so desired, I could completely bend you to my will and make you obey me unquestioningly. I did it before, and I wasn't even putting forth much effort. Would you like a repeat performance? Perhaps I could send you to kill Mr. Tyler instead, just to show that I can make you do what I want.

[he draws the one hand away from Gene's shoulder] Now... if you stop struggling and stop throwing your fists about like some sort of barbarian, I will let go of your arm.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Don't you touch Tyler, you hear me? I wasn't ready for you last time, but you're not bloody well using me like a puppet again. I'm not your toy, you sodding div!

[glares at him over his shoulder and then spits in his face] Fuck you you bleedin' faerie.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he hisses, then quickly fists his hand in Gene's hair and jerks it back just short of where the bone would break] Unlike you, Mr. Tyler is learning his place! [he growls in the man's ear] You'll never be ready for me, Mr. Hunt.

[and so he doesn't release him] Well, looks like we aren't going anywhere for a long while then, hmmm?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[oh God that bloody well hurts] That's because he's a tessie. I'm not.

[he's gonna try kicking you now, Master] Not bloody likely, Samantha.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he's kicked and yowls right in Gene's ear - stumbles, and takes the man with him because bloody Rassilon, he's not letting up until he gets what he wants... this will never end in a good thing between the two of them]

You bloody pathetic, useless excuse for a human.

[he begins cursing in another language, and gives a furious pull on Gene's arm, intent on either breaking it or pulling it out of it's socket]

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[because his mun is evil, Gene gets a broken arm. and he screams, kicking at the Master some more as he curses in epithets never before heard by man] At least I'm not a bloody Frenchie!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[since Gene's arm is broken, he releases it; and in his fury at still being kicked - damnit that HURTS - he uses his grip on Gene's hair to try to vehemently throw him to the ground]

And at least I am capable of more than base level insults!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[hits the ground hard, rolling onto his back and looking up at the Master with hatred]

Well don't you win a prize? [pulls his gun]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[swiftly moves to kick the gun from Gene's hand]

You aren't shooting me today, Mr. Hunt.

[then he aims to kick Gene right in the side]

I don't like this sort of brutality. I would have much preferred we had a friendly discussion.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[ow, a boot to the head seriously hurts. but that's okay, because now Gene can spit blood at you] Yeah? Well I don't. So tough.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he kicks him again]

I believe the conversation would have much benefited you more than me. Pity for you, hm?

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[gets hit and makes a grab for the Master's leg] I don't need your bloody charity, Frenchie. I don't need your pity.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[his leg is grabbed, and he stares grimly down at Gene]

Next time I'll say unlucky, Mr. Hunt. I understand not wanting pity.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[yanks hard on his leg] The sentiment is noted.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and he goes down, but he doesn't cease his fight there - instead giving a sort of 'stomp' with his other leg]

I should have snapped your bloody neck!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[what the hell is with the feet, Master?!] Not today you nonce! [scrambles away and to his knees, huffing and wheezing and holding his broken arm] Hah! No one beats the Gene Genie!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and this is the Master adamant on proving you wrong, Gene; basically, he has now lumbered up, so to speak, and is in the process of going to tackle you and pin you to the ground]

You're wrong on that!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[aaaaand is tackled with an 'oof' and gives the Master a punch to the face] Get off me!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he pins Gene down with his body and gets hit in the face as well; he snarls and spits on Gene]

No, Mr. Hunt. I'm not moving.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[ew, cheetah breath. you should do something about that, Master] What the hell, you damn poofter! I said off!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[punches Gene again]

And I said, 'I'm not moving'. You are going to cooperate with me, Mr. Hunt.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[grunts and turns his head, coughing blood]

Tough shit, kitten. What are you gonna do, purr at me?