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016 [video, backdated to Saturday]
Aug. 21st, 2011 12:44 am[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.]
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.]
