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016 [video, backdated to Saturday]

[The Master isn't quite looking at the PCD when it turns on. Currently, he's laid up in a bed in the clinic, bandages wrapped around his head and various parts of his body, including his neck. Cuts and bruises litter his skin, and he's looking incredibly worse from the wear. His eyes are hardly focused, as well, and when he speaks, he doesn't even look at the screen yet. His voice is quiet, hoarse even.]

Whoever decided it would be...a funny idea to attack me? ...Big mistake.

[With that, he looks at the screen, gaze hardening for just a brief moment.]

I will find out who you are.

[He goes silent as he looks away and gets that far-off look again. It's fairly obvious that his body wasn't the only thing just recently damaged. After several moments, he reaches over, fumbling for the PCD and turning it off.]

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You had it coming, with your short skirts and loose morals.

I am not in the mood for this, Sonja.

Who says I'm joking? It's adorable to see a sociopath playing the victim.

I'm no victim. [So says the man looking like he's gone through hell and back.] Just the...unfortunate loser of a fight.

Then don't whine like a bitch when you get what's yours.

And by the way? Video when you look like the ass end of a wood chipper is attention whoring.

Like I give a fuck.

[He's snapping now, clearly...well. Not. Happy.]

That's the spirit.

With enough ill-advised drugs, you'll be walking on sunshine.

Don't you have puppies to kick in the face with spiked heels or something?

Right after you're done hypnotizing innocent men into pedophilia. [Never mind that it was her idea.]

I don't know if you can tell, but I'm really not in the mood for your bitchiness.

What happened? Did you lose a fight with a blender?

[.... And yet, despite his near-snarkiness, he's sporting a rather black and blue, taped up nose and a few cuts of his own.

Getting on the blunt end of a certain blonde's gun isn't on his list of things to do again.]

[It takes him some time to talk. ]

Come here, Doctor.

[... uh.]

Y'don't know who attacked you? [LOOK SHE'S NOT TAUNTING just. Uh. How does that work?]

And face the impending doom of some sort of dastardly form of humiliation? I think I'll pass.

[He is slightly concerned, despite himself. But here's hoping it isn't completely obvious.]

[Its perfectly safe. Right now, the Master is simply trying to stay focused.]

Don't...be ridiculous. Don't go. Again. Don't be the same damn way as always.

Edited 2011-08-21 15:49 (UTC)

[Your doctor comes into the room and is not happy, Mister Master.]

I would thank you to refrain from making ridiculous announcements. This will not help you get better, and you do need rest.

Edited 2011-08-21 10:37 (UTC)

[Have another faceful of Chaos.]

... Damn, I hope you find them so I can ask why I wasn't invited.

Pitiful. Enjoy wasting away consumptively.

[C l i c k. Guess who'll be visiting you come Stepford time, sugarbuns?]

[Not his doctor, damnit.]

You do realize I'm not here because I want to be. I don't need your help.

Let's just say I have some very good ideas at the moment.

[That... strikes a chord. He knows the Master's insane, just as much as he knows that he's, really, his oldest enemy.

And yet he's also his oldest friend... and the memory of his last 'death' is still fresh in his mind, regardless of how he acts.

So there's a flash of thoughtfulness across the Doctor's face before he simply ends the feed with a click. He doesn't need coordinates, not to find the Master of all people, even if he wasn't in such an obvious place. But either way, its a few minutes before he's poking his head around the corner, scanning the room before strutting forward and peering down at his old enemy's somewhat sad position.]

.... What did you mean 'as always'? As far as I remember, you're the one who went insane. [........ Yeah, sorry, he just has to poke at your cheek, Master. Its a way to gauge just how hurt you really are.]

[He registers that the Doctor is there, and it makes him relax a little bit. But he still doesn't look up at him.]

You---don't act angelic, Doctor. Not when you scorned me for centuries. Not when you left me from the start.

[She is now, and damn it, you will do what she says or suffer the consequences. You're nine hundred years old. She's two thousands and the embodiment of death. She ranks you.]

You are here because you were badly hurt and I am taking care of your body as it recovers. Your mind, I believe is out of my jurisdiction, but it should probably be fine once you rest a little.

Right now, without my help, you might not even be alive. I hope you realize that.

[To say that Juliet is horrified would be an understatement. She has tears in her eyes when she turns on the feed.]

Lord Saxon! Why - who would do such a thing to you? Have you need of anything?

[Was this retaliation for the way he'd helped her before? Had her mysterious attacker found an opportunity for revenge at being interrupted in his work? The thought of that makes her feel ill.]

...No. I'll be fine.

[He...still isn't quite looking at the screen.]

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