[THREAD] The Faithless and the Hated

[sinister_charm]

Who: Ninth Doctor (fantasticninth), Tenth Doctor (not_from_mars), Rose Tyler (traveling_rose) and the Master (sinister_charm)
What: The Master has hypnotised Rose and given her one order: to kill the Doctors. The Doctors have come to try and save her.
When: May 29th, Night
Where: Rose's room
Rating: PG-13, violence, possible bloodshed

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[traveling_rose]

Rose Tyler smiled as she opened the door to the Master's room full of weaponry. His directions had been perfect. She had followed them immediately, not even pausing one bit to marvel at being within a different TARDIS than the one she knew and loved.

She had a very important mission concerning the Doctors after all. A mission to kill. A mission she was fully going to follow. A mission that she would never have even considered if she had been in her right mind. But the Master had bent her to his will and so she followed, no questions asked ... no questions even forming in her mind to begin with. Except one. Which weapon to use?

Any weapon she could have ever thought of, from any and all time periods, seemed to be crammed in the room. She walked over to shelves full of various hand guns. Well one of these would be handy. She chose one, loaded it and calmly concealed it underneath her jean jacket.

She was about to turn and leave when another weapon caught her eye - an absolutely gorgeous and deadly looking katana resting in a special wooden display. She smiled and moved to pick it up. It's weight felt perfect in her hands, what with her ability to fight heightened so much by the hypnosis. The katana made her think of the movie Kill Bill and its main character, Beatrix Kiddo. A blonde assassin with a sword on a mission to kill.

Just like she was now.

Perfect. She was definitely using the sword as her main weapon. The gun was now merely a backup plan. This time she actually left the weapons room and headed back to the TARDIS doors, thought of her mission buzzing in her mind. She already knew which Doctor to kill first.

The Ninth. My Doctor. The one who had "died" before in front of her. Thoughts of maybe drawing his death out some flitted through her mind. Once done with him, kill the Tenth. The one who had forgotten her. The one she had seen last before being brought to Paradisa.

She positioned herself by the TARDIS door, katana held casually in her hands with the tip resting on the floor. Now all she needed to do was wait. Wait for the two Doctors to arrive, find an opportune moment, and take it.

Simple. An evil, smug sort of smile crossed her face.

Going to kill him. Kill them both.

Now who is the Oncoming Storm Doctor? Who will protect you, my Doctor ... from me?