Dead again

Jun 06, 2009 11:43

Characters: The Master, Rose, the Doctor
Rating: R for violence and language
Time Period: Modern ---> Near Future
Location: The Time Room ---> Castle ruins
Relative Date: A few minutes after this
Status: Closed (or open to anyone who wants to find the Master's body ( Read more... )

the doctor, the master, rose tyler

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thebadwolfrose June 8 2009, 09:14:38 UTC
It had been awhile since Rose saw the Master and she started to wonder what happened to him. Sure, their fight ended badly but she didn’t see him as the sort to just stay away. She was expecting him to find her or that she’d run into him again, but she didn’t. Rose knew it was a long shot, but she decided to head back to the time room, the last place she saw the Master. She walked up to the same picture that the Master seemed to be staring at before she left, she could only guess that would’ve been the button he pressed. And, with that small guess she decided to press that button herself. Everything around her seemed to fade and she closed her eyes. It all happened so fast, Rose was expecting some sort of pain or bright light, but there was nothing. Rose opened her eyes to see a very different view around her. She was still standing in the same spot but everything around her changed, the castle was in ruins and vines filled the walls and the roof was gone. She wondered what happened to the castle, she could only guess that it had to ( ... )

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thedoctorx June 9 2009, 08:32:33 UTC
Sometime later the Doctor stood over the Master's body. He was motionless, though analytic, he followed every detail of the scene with careful eyes. He saw the wound on his head and the tiniest of punctures through the shirt on his chest. He guessed that was the more important of injuries, subtle as it was. He could have knelt down and examined him more closely, but he didn't dare break the space between them ( ... )

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neverreallygone June 10 2009, 08:27:33 UTC
And then, quite suddenly, the Master's body disappeared.

There was no puff of smoke, no sparkle of a transmat or twinkle of magic, no sound and no sense of motion.

Just simply, one moment it was there; the next it was gone.

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