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I am your Master.I am the Master.
Master of the dead Time Lord race.
I will raise a Gallifrey here on Earth.
I need a woman by my side to... relieve my stress.
A companion, per se.
Birthday: 01/02
Here come The Drums.
Always up for a PM Roleplay.
Needs a new companion/wife. Lucy Saxon shot me. She doesn't count anymore.
My lovely miserable Theta Sigma.
Handsome Jack the Freak.
The Doctor's apparent wife,
daughter of another chick he was trying to shag.
Keeping it in the family, as usual!
What The Doctor dreams of.
My lovely assistant and newest pet, Octavia Weng.
My second in command, the Captain.
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The Ex Time Agent thought back to the scene that had been in front of the strange blue box. He only managed to step a few feet in front of it before a very hands-on Time Lord shoved him away and locked the other pair inside of …,whatever that was, before he could get a good look. Normally he’d break anyone’s neck that treated him in such a way, but he had ******** did he hate orders. That’s why he left the Agency in the first place. The only thing keeping him following orders now is curiosity and boredom.
The Master is certainly someone that can liven things up on this primitive planet so why not play his rules for awhile?
“It wasn’t what he said so much…it’s what he did.” He walked over to the liquor cabinet and casually poured himself a glass of scotch. “No matter how much I asked, he wouldn’t tell me anything but I’ll tell you this… he’s bent on protecting Harkness. Now, I think you know as well as I do that Jack isn’t exactly the type you need to protect. Hell, I threw him off of a building once and the man lived!”
“I only stepped close enough to take a quick glance and …there was a look on Jack’s face that screamed, ‘something is up’. No one would be able to tell but me.” He took a swig, then swirled the brown liquid around, savoring it before swallowing.
“But that’s not the most interesting part of this. Before I know it, that so called Police Box disappears right there! With Eye Candy and Jack inside it. Whatever it was…your old friend is stranded now I take it.”
Uncertain hues met jade as he lowered himself to the floor onto his knees, digits stirring to attempt to lower his shirt only when he noted his friend and rival bending forth, but the cloth did not fall soon enough to prevent the purchase of lips against his skin. "Master, you need to stop this." By 'this' Theta did not only mean his current actions, he meant all plans of destruction and general chaos wrought to things he held dear. He could at least be grateful that despite his nerves and the mouth meant to throw him off, his voice bloomed as stern and powerful as ever, unshaken by the gentle path of kisses stolen from the mark inflicted upon him from the very same man.