nevermindtherunning: ([ten x master] black & white)
[personal profile] nevermindtherunning
The whirling of the TARDIS could be heard faintly as it appeared in a storage room, behind a few crates and slats of bulk items. When the landing was complete, the Doctor stood at his console, quietly lost in thought as he took in the moment of sharing this completely alone. Exploring and searching the universe was infinitely more fun with someone to share it with, but all that was done and over. Martha had left, Astrid perished in the Titanic, and the only other remaining Time Lord refused to regenerate in his arms.

The Doctor stood up straight, found his jacket hanging over a coral strut and threw it on as he spun and moved towards the door. Cracking it open, he peered out and checked his surroundings. "For someone to be so eager to send me a message, not much of a greeting." He muttered to himself, although, he honestly could've picked a better spot to park. Experience told him otherwise.

His eyes roamed his surroundings as he tucked his hands in his pockets and moved towards a door and out in the corridor, exploring his options and to see why he was beckoned here.

Date: 2013-11-09 08:29 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Oh Rassilon no)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
"Well no but people have a tendency to avoid us," Two strange men appearing then bursting into an argument? Yeah, no, not really something that invited people over to come and have a chat. Especially a timid and targeted race. Still, the Doctor did have a point. It was deserted here and, on some level, creepy as hell. Which was slight embarrassing to admit but hey, he didn't have to say it aloud so no big issue here.

Hurrying along beside the Doctor, he gave the man a slight glare, not willing to admit that he was right on any level. No, they were simply pooling their resources till he could find an exit. Nothing more.

"Move where, genius? Do you happen to magically know the safe points?"

Date: 2013-11-16 10:23 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Spotlights on me)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
"Exciting? What universe do you live in? This isn't adventure, this is a hostage situation. Whatever took us here is playing with us. Stop giving them the satisfaction, would you?" he had no intention of doing anything exciting. If there was something out there waiting to get them then he was more than happy to wait for them to show their ugly face. Then maybe he could convince them to let him leave before he found a way to liquefy their insides.

He looked around what was meant to be the building they'd just entered but... it was entirely empty. Like storage but not quite, there was even less inside than one might find in a storage bay. It was a strange contrast to the fake town outside. There wasn't even more than one floor to it. All he could do was stare ahead with a frown on his face.

This place was so well created on the outside but so sparse on the inside. Why would they be so lazy with their interiors?

"You'd think they could of at least tried to make it look more than stark and empty."

Date: 2013-11-21 10:29 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Come now)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
"Who cares? We're here, lets focus on us. And getting out," he didn't want to theorise how many societies were trapped or who had died here, he just wanted to leave and maybe go their own way? Any chance the Doctor would be nice enough to calmly part ways with him? Or was that merely wishful thinking. Because he could do without the epic lecture of goodness he always got.

He was only missing out on it now because there were bigger issues. Namely what was happening around them.

"We may as well, do you see anything else we can do?" the Master pointed out. Though he did simply stand back and gesture for the Doctor to take the lead. If anything is going to kill them, it better kill the Doctor first.

Date: 2013-11-27 11:32 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Shattered)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
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.

"I really hate you!"

Date: 2013-12-04 10:51 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Not happy)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
"And yet you never seem to listen. Always your problem, you never listen," the Master called out as he hurried after the Doctor, not able to do much else but rush after him. And, as he wasn't overly used to running and his shoes definitely weren't made for it, he did struggle to keep up. Sue him, he was a slow move when compared to a certain manic Doctor.

"Oh great, we might. That makes it worth running into danger.

He picked up speed, falling into step with the Doctor as they rushed ahead into the unknown. The Master wished he knew what was happening, he really did. He wished he was leading the Doctor into a trap he'd never escape and he could laugh cruel over it. But no, he was as in the dark as the Doctor. And boy did he loath it.

Date: 2013-12-18 11:24 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Crushing defeat)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
Woah, personal space was clearly not an issue then. The Master did't take to being closed in on like this and felt the need to re-establish himself as the more dominant of the pair, wanting to lead and not follow. Hence why he took a step closer to close in the gap, looking up at the Doctor with a sneer on his face.

"I told you, I just woke up here. I haven't seen anyone but you. And, honestly, I wish I hadn't seen you in the first place. You're just leading me on a wild goose chase instead of finding us a way out!"

And, before the Master could say any more, there was a terrible and really strange noise that ripped through the hallway, echoing out. It sounded like a scream but not quite. Like when metal dragged against metal. Only worse. He couldn't make out what it was but it was only there for a moment and then it stopped as soon as it had started.

The lights flickered once more and the Master looked up at the Doctor, baffled. "... What was that?"

Date: 2013-12-21 11:53 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Let the games begin)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
The Master looked both left and right, pulled a face of annoyance, then gestured right. It was on the Doctor's side so he'd have to go first and besides, it was probably the safer option, he was sure the noise came from the left... right? It had to of. Maybe. He didn't even remember, he just knew he wanted to leave.

"I haven't seen any cameras or anything. If I had, I would of mentioned them. What with them seeming important and all."

He really wished the Doctor wouldn't ask him dumb questions like that, it was just embarrassing. "Look, just go right and we'll see what happens. There has to be an exit somewhere. Or at least something more than tunnels. And if there's a monster or a giant robot banshee, I'm sure you can handle in."

He, on the other hand, will be happily running away.

Date: 2014-01-08 10:32 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Wary of carnage)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
"Why would I touch your leg?" Was clearly a very important question? Seriously, did he look like the sort of person who just used the dark as an excuse to take a grope? Cause if he did, he seriously needed to change his look. He was going for suave, not predator with touching issues.

Turning his head, he looked at the thing going up the Doctor's leg, recoiling with disgust. And, as he stepped back, he felt something had under his heel and yelped, turning his head to see another snake hissing and slithering away.

Oh joy of joys, snakes everywhere. Just what they needed to add to a darken hallway with no way out. "Doctor, there's more! Just keep moving!" He wasn't about to hang about and get bitten, thanks. Reaching out, he grasped onto the Doctor's arm and held on, giving him a look. "Shut up, you're my only source of light. Just keep on going."

Date: 2014-01-19 09:59 pm (UTC)
standsonhigh: (Your devil)
From: [personal profile] standsonhigh
"Mechanical? Oh, brilliant, of course. I never would of guessed," the Master mocked, unable to help himself. Why did some people have to be so bloody dense? How was that at all a revelation? He'd already put two and two together after the first horrendous noise produced by this place.

As they came to a halt, the Master eyed his door then the Doctors, as if he could work out which one was the better one. In the end, he nodded in determination, not that he really wanted to be brave right now.

"Don't shut the door behind you."

If they kept them open, they couldn't get locked in... right? With a sigh, he shoved the door open and hurried inside, coming to a halt when he realised there was no light source in this room. Okay, brilliant, now what? "Does your room have a light?"

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