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doctor who (d1) the master - ainley

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[the Master appears on the plane with a set of chairs, a table, and various papers that have sketches of buildings and streets on them, along with jotted notes]

Mr. Tyler? I have something that would be in your interests to discuss.

[he doesn't bother looking up, as he is busy. though if anyone wishes to bother him, feel free. :|]

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[and Daichi overturns your table :|bbbbbbb]

[oh punk you did not just do that. the Master grabs Daichi's shirt, stands, and hefts him into the air]

Bad move, boy.

Wah-! [crap didn't I already go through this shit with the other you? Daichi starts clawing at the Master's hand and flailing his legs. And since Daichi is not smart, he didn't learn to shut up when cornered.] You STARTED it, dumbass! You think you can talk crap about me without payback, huh?!

[the Master doesn't budge] Actually, you started with the relative hostilities. [the Master switches to Daichi's voice] 'DUH~HHHH. What are you, stupid?' [then back to his own] I feel that qualifies as you stirring things up.

[.....o...kaaaaaay, REALLY creeped out that you did that and just staring kinda horrified] How...how did you-

[he slowly grins, exposing his fangs] One of many talents.

[actually shudders and that and stops moving. you have successfully scared the shit out of Daichi, Master, congratulations :|b]

[the Master, now content, sets Daichi down] Now, if you would, set the table back as it was, and fetch the papers you scattered.

[moves veeeery slowly, but does what he's told, throwing furtive glances at the Master every other nanosecond. Unfortunately, Daichi is dumb and picks up too many of the scattered papers at once, crumpling them and not holding them properly. One piece, in fact, is trailing a little too close to the ground. And Daichi is short. So the only way he knows that he's trodden on the aforementioned trailing paper is when he hears a loud ripping noise as the corner comes off.

Daichi freezes where he stands in terror, and almost doesn't dare look at the Master. OHSHI-]

[the Master growls] Idiot. Just hand them here. You're obviously incapable of doing a simple task. [he steps over to Daichi]

[doesn't even argue. just SHOVES the papers into the Master's arms and RUNS THE FUCK AWAY. ...Until he remembers he can just leave. which he does. pop!]

[and so the Master sighs, sets his table up, puts the papers back on it, and returns to work]

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