realityshifted | 019; pissy

Humans aren't exactly the brightest creatures in the world. They're curious. Someone would.

[he pauses, before violently seizing the front of Gene's clothes in his hands; he hisses his next words] I'll show you just how much control I have.

[and he drops from the Astral Plane, fully intending on dragging Gene with him and shoving him onto Cheetah planet in the process]

I happen to be a human and I'm bright enough you di -- [he's cut off by being dragged, against his will, into the Master's reality, which he welcomes with a long string of curses as he stumbles and hits the ground after they arrive. thanks for letting go, Master]

The bloody hell you think you're doing?!

[he brushes his hands off on his trousers, as if he had dirtied them by touching Gene]

I intend on showing you just how much control I have.

[he grins wickedly]

Look around you, Mr. Hunt.

[Gene returns the grin with a glaaaaaaaare] I'll show you how much control I don't have by boshing your head in for dragging me here you nancy ass poofter bastard. [still, he looks around] You live in a giant litter box. I'm not impressed.

[he growls, then roughly seizes the front of Gene's clothes again and proceeds to try to jerk him to his feet]

How very witty of you, Mr. Hunt. Perhaps I ought to introduce you to one of the crevasses. I'm certain you'll roast well in the fires.

Don't touch me! [shoves away from the Master and straightens his coat, but at least he's standing now] What the hell do you want to show me, dragging me out here?

[he hisses at Gene before regaining his composure]

How they obey my commands. Now, if you would be wise enough to follow me, do so. The quicker this is over with, the quicker you get out of here.

[though he's inwardly pleased; he just pulled someone into his reality - granted, there were mergers, but... mmm]

I don't wanna be here in the first place, Frenchie. [still, he follows] You gonna have them roll over and play dead?

[he leads through the savanna, past ruins of an old civilization and fire bellowing cracks in the ground]

I intend on having you hear me give out orders to Jaska and his lot.

And what might those be? 'I'm horny, come lick my nuts'?

[oh, Gene, why can't you ever keep your trap shut? because now the Master is lashing out at you; grabbing you again and throwing you violently against a wall of one of the nearest ruins - then he makes up the space between, and glares. his eyes are almost entirely black, very little yellow to be seen]

You don't learn, do you, Mr. Hunt? You should respect your bloody superiors.

[and ow, ruins hurt. a lot. especially when a Frenchie bastard is the one who did it. and he's staring at you. talk about uncomfortable. not that that stops Gene from being himself]

Show me a superior and I'll show you respect.

I am your superior.

[he moves quickly once again, this time forcing his body against Gene's to pin him; and moving his arms to keep Gene's restrained - then he proceeds to bite down on the side of Gene's neck

and oh, does he purr, even though his eyes are wide like a cat's in the middle of a hunt]

[there are no words to describe Gene's horror and anger and everything else at the Master BITING HIS NECK and he shoves against him as best he can with his arms restrained and PURRING POOFTER BASTARD biting his neck and yeah, Gene is Not Happy] GET THE FUCK OFF ME.

[the Master only adjusts his bite and applies more pressure - especially to keeping Gene pinned and immobile. the Master intends on forcing submission]

[Gene isn't one to submit, though, even with someone clamping down on his chest, and he fights back best he can, struggling against the Master's grip, trying to kick out his knees or knee his groin or ANYTHING to get out of this predicament, because this hurts and it's just way too gay and the moment the Master lets go, Gene's gonna kill him]

[the Master doesn't budge; he's found a good offensive/defensive spot and he doesn't intend on releasing it at all. what the Master wants, he gets, after all - and this time he licks at the blood that is spilling into his mouth just a bit, running it over Gene's skin in the process. sweeter than it was before, most definitely]

[oh bloody hell the Master did NOT just lick his neck. no no no. but he did, Gene could feel it, and he dry heaves, renewing his efforts to get the Master off him] I SAID GET OFF!

[your want him off, Gene? well, here you go: the Master releases his bite on the man's neck before rapidly moving back and away, though not releasing his hold on Gene's arms; instead, he uses that grip to throw the man onto the ground, where upon the Master goes back to pinning him]

I am your superior, Mr. Hunt. You work for me.

[his eyes are wild, and as he speaks, traces of Gene's black blood can be seen on the Master's lips, his fangs]

Learn it, and this needn't happen again.

[hits the ground hard and snarls as the Master pins him again, struggling against him and glaring fiercely at the Time Lord, especially because he can still feel the blood on his neck and he knows why it's there and he really doesn't appreciate it]

You're a worthless piece of shit. [spits in his face] I didn't agree to be your bloody flunky, I said I'd work with you.

[he grabs Gene and slams him into the ground, ignoring Gene's actions]

You remember incorrectly. My offer was for you to be my lawman. You later chose to take me up on that offer. Your exact words...

[he slips into Gene's voice] "On one condition. You don't breathe a word of it to anyone, especially Tyler."

[then back to his own] You made no other conditions, just that, which I have faithfully upheld.

[he slams Gene into the ground again] And then after I told you that you now worked for me, that you obeyed my orders, your exact reply was...

[Gene's voice again] "We'll see how well that works. Boss or not, I'm still the Gene Genie and I do what I want, how I want it."

[and back] Not once was there any statement of you working with me. You agreed to work for me, under me, and made no attempt to make it an equal partnership.

I'm doing exactly what I said I would!

[all this slamming about hurts, but Gene's not about to admit it, so instead he falls back on anger and yells in the Master's face, straining against the other man in an attempt to get up, because he doesn't like not being in control. at all]

I said I'd do what I want, how I want, and that's exactly what I'm doing, you murdering scum! I warned you, you bloody bastard. [struggles more, then tries to head butt the Master] Now let me go!

[he's hit, and he growls loudly but refuses to relinquish]

You will learn to respect me, Gene Hunt! I said I treat my allies well, but you are sorely trying me!

[the ground around them literally rumbles as the Master rages]

I don't respect scum! I said I'd work with you, not be your bloody ally. Allies mean I trust you, and I might work with scum, but I don't trust you as far as I can throw you and I won't fuckin' touch you.

[woah, ground rumbling!] The bloody hell was that?

[he seizes before cursing vehemently and immediately getting off of Gene as the ground nearby rips right open, thanks]

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