x01 [holo]
With a slightly shaky arrival, the Master stumbles down the ramp, deep thought creasing over his face. This was certainly not the Valiant; he knew every corner of that ship. He pats himself down, specifically checking around his upper chest and glancing over it in surprise after his hands come up clean: no bullet wound, but dried blood within the torn fabric.
That's about when his gaze hones in on the wristlet, and a frown crosses his features. "Oh no, you are not staying there..." Swiftly he pulls out his screwdriver, flicking it open and adjusting the settings before attempting to unlock the device. His face continues to fall when he realizes that it will not come off, and irritated, he returns his screwdriver to its previous location.
"Still... fairly uncomplicated," he murmurs, further inspecting it, shaking his head and sighing. His head felt worse than normal, and he wonders if it's the 'arrival' to blame. A brisk walk down the ramp and he finds the tablet, giving it a quick once-over. He taps alongside it, four quick, consistent beats, and he finally gives the device on his wrist a more focused, calm glance. "I wonder..."
That's about when his gaze hones in on the wristlet, and a frown crosses his features. "Oh no, you are not staying there..." Swiftly he pulls out his screwdriver, flicking it open and adjusting the settings before attempting to unlock the device. His face continues to fall when he realizes that it will not come off, and irritated, he returns his screwdriver to its previous location.
"Still... fairly uncomplicated," he murmurs, further inspecting it, shaking his head and sighing. His head felt worse than normal, and he wonders if it's the 'arrival' to blame. A brisk walk down the ramp and he finds the tablet, giving it a quick once-over. He taps alongside it, four quick, consistent beats, and he finally gives the device on his wrist a more focused, calm glance. "I wonder..."