Sep 28, 2008 08:45
The Master stood, watching as people gathered down below, wondering at the wake up. He was waiting for a very specific set of people. To enjoy toying with them one last time before getting out of this hell and to carry on with what he did best.
Doctor-taunting. His favourite sport of all.
[ooc: You won't be able to kill him, Jack, so don't try. Locked to TW/DW pups who want to confront him.]
martha jones,
who!plot