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Characters: The Master (demnify) and Gene Hunt (theguv)
Location: Their reality. Gene's house to the Master's place. ;D (JUST KIDDING ON THE ;D BIT. :()
Time: Early morning last week.
Summary: The Master, vaguely annoyed with Gene - as always - decides to take things into his own hands and takes the man captive.
Warnings: The Master and Gene.
The Master was angrily pacing outside of Gene Hunt's home. Not directly in front, of course, but nearby, where he could be seen only upon the man's exit. He'd gotten used to the heat of the Cheetah Planet and despite his frequent visits to Manchester, he had yet to get used to the colder season. He hissed under his breath.
He had been out there for at least an hour or so, growing in frustration with each stiff stride. Their discussion on negotiation of terms hadn't gotten anywhere, which hinted to the vaguest ideas that the man might decide to drop the deal entirely. The worst part of that thought would be that he would be the one losing his advantage; Mr. Hunt wouldn't lose a thing. He could kill the law enforcement, but Gene would return to kill him, and would make a note to slaughter as many of his coalition as possible.
Though, that wasn't why he had come. He had come out of his own frustration, looking for a means with which to vent it. Gene had become very useful in that fact - and he risked less damage (both to himself and his planet) when he let his anger loose in Manchester.
So he paced. And he would continue pacing until the man showed himself, which was when he planned to strike.
Location: Their reality. Gene's house to the Master's place. ;D (JUST KIDDING ON THE ;D BIT. :()
Time: Early morning last week.
Summary: The Master, vaguely annoyed with Gene - as always - decides to take things into his own hands and takes the man captive.
Warnings: The Master and Gene.
The Master was angrily pacing outside of Gene Hunt's home. Not directly in front, of course, but nearby, where he could be seen only upon the man's exit. He'd gotten used to the heat of the Cheetah Planet and despite his frequent visits to Manchester, he had yet to get used to the colder season. He hissed under his breath.
He had been out there for at least an hour or so, growing in frustration with each stiff stride. Their discussion on negotiation of terms hadn't gotten anywhere, which hinted to the vaguest ideas that the man might decide to drop the deal entirely. The worst part of that thought would be that he would be the one losing his advantage; Mr. Hunt wouldn't lose a thing. He could kill the law enforcement, but Gene would return to kill him, and would make a note to slaughter as many of his coalition as possible.
Though, that wasn't why he had come. He had come out of his own frustration, looking for a means with which to vent it. Gene had become very useful in that fact - and he risked less damage (both to himself and his planet) when he let his anger loose in Manchester.
So he paced. And he would continue pacing until the man showed himself, which was when he planned to strike.