It all happened so fast, his brain could hardly keep up. One moment he was surveying the drop with a vague feeling of annoyance and disinterest, the next the Doctor was yelling something and off they went. Or off the Doctor went, dragging the Master with him before he could even realise and pull away. The fall ended up not being as bad as he assumed it would be in the moment of horrible panic he experienced during the plummet. But he was pretty sure his arm was going to hurt for a good part of the day now.
Just as he started to mental catch up, the Doctor was off and he was forced to scramble after, dazed and confused. "What were you thinking, you idiot?!"
They could of died. Anything could of been down here. Oh he was going to really get the Doctor back for this one, he was going to destroy him. But, well, until the destroying? He'd just follow. Just so he didn't get lost or left behind. Hence the running.
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Date: 2013-11-27 11:32 pm (UTC)Just as he started to mental catch up, the Doctor was off and he was forced to scramble after, dazed and confused. "What were you thinking, you idiot?!"
They could of died. Anything could of been down here. Oh he was going to really get the Doctor back for this one, he was going to destroy him. But, well, until the destroying? He'd just follow. Just so he didn't get lost or left behind. Hence the running.
"I really hate you!"