15; corpse tiem woo

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[the Master appears with a corpse in tow - he's no longer disheveled; his clothes are straight, aside from tears from caught claws and bites, and aside from a few gashes on the side of his throat (where it seems someone may have tried to rip it open) he seems relatively untouched]

Now that I've finished with that business... I've a gift for the one who caused me all this undue trouble.

[he holds the limp body by the scruff - a young, apparently bipedal cheetah dressed in the barest and most primitive of clothing. it's throat has been torn, fur stained maroon with dried blood. it's stomach has been generally ripped open as well. from appearances, half of it's skull has been smashed in - some of the violence must've come after death]

Pity the thing had to die. He would have made an excellent hunter.

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[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

You think of yourself too highly, reject. If you were so certain of your superiority, there would be no need to kill him. You've called your own bluff. [smirks] A pity. It would have been nice, a world without you. At least the divergent universe has that: a complete and utter lack of your existence. Though, during my time, so did ours. It did not bother me at all to watch you die in the Eye of Harmony.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he moves to strike her again]

You don't learn quickly, do you?

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[takes a hasty step away from him before holding her ground] I have no reason to do anything you say. I shall speak as I wish.