I Come Bearing Gifts! - for themastereffect

[notsoperfect10]

"I Come Bearing Gifts!"
Who: The Valeyard (me), Alternate Ianto (stopwatchlover aka also me!) and Broken Master (themastereffect )
What: The Master doesn't like the Valeyard.  :(  The Valeyard's decided to bring him a gifty!

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[themastereffect]

With his back against his door, the Master was hastily fiddling with a device, tools spread out everywhere as he worked swiftly. He hadn't left his room since he'd confront the Doctor's darkness. Since he'd yelled his true name. Though the Master took great joy in kicking the Doctor in his privates. That was one thing he'd never forget.

He heard the other Doctor calling out and a familiar cry, his ear pressed against the door. Closing his eyes, he searched out for the second mind, invading it before frowning. The Tea-boy? Why was he here?

"I don't want anything from you!" he yelled out, tucking what he needed into his pockets and frowning. He placed his hand against the door with a reluctant sigh. Open up Red.

The door slowly appeared once more and the Master's head poked out, shooting a glance at the odd sigh. The Doctor and a obvious present. "You have to be kidding."

[notsoperfect10]

The Valeyard stood with his hands in plain sight, against the opposite wall. He was keeping his promise here, which really wasn't easy to do. "You asked us, me, to have him and here he is." Ianto was struggling to say something, but the ball gag in his mouth made it just a slobbery mess with random bleatings coming from his throat. He could be loud, but he could not be understood.

Not even by the translation that the TARDIS could provide!

"Don't you like him anymore?"

[themastereffect]

The Master raised an eyebrow before sending Valeyard a glare. "I never asked you for anything. I asked the Doctor." To him, whatever this man was, he was not the Doctor at all. This thing was so much different to the Doctor. His mind was darker than the Masters and the way he acted was wrong.

"If I wanted him then I would of gotten him myself. I don't need you to do anythin-- where the laser?"

Ok so even when in a stressful situation, the Master's attention was hard to keep. His eyes look at the watch-less wrist. "See, if you would of had the laser then you wouldn't be in this mess would you?" He lectured Ianto, this was exactly why humans needed weapons.

[stopwatchlover]

Ianto was trying to explain. He really was. On his knees -- a feeble attempt to get up when he was wheezing -- he looked up at the Master with annoyingly red-rimmed eyes. This twisted version of the Doctor had called him a crybaby as he kicked him on the way over. It was hard not to cry when he was in so much pain!

"The laser?" The weird Doctor's voice was like a terrible purr as he crouched down, hands patting over mostly bare skin. "Maybe he doesn't know how to use it?"

Ianto's skin flushed from the pant down. If only the other Doctor, the kind one, hadn't removed it!