Date: 20 January 2008
Characters: The Master, The Rani Location: outside Link to IJ: thread #41905 |
![]() "Civilian or not, Ms. Smith has been doing this longer you have, in her own way. She's a very old friend of our Dr. Smith's. So he'd be very distressed if anything happened to her, and if that's not enough motivation for you, I'd be very annoyed. Make use of her expertise, and get back to me when something actually interesting comes up. Understood? Oh, and word to the wise, she's not going to be impressed by your trademark smile and handshake." Hmm, maybe he shouldn't have added that last bit. The image of Jack getting slapped for flirting, that was a good one. Well, he didn't think Jack knew that the Doctor had a long habit of charming humans into traveling with him, which Jack was just the last in a long line of. That revelation ought to give the dear Captain something to chew on for a while. The Master leaned back in his chair, after he'd hung up. Oh, he couldn't deal with reports and phone calls today! He needed to do something to do with his hands. A puzzle to solve. Maybe the labs had had something interesting dropped on them. He opened the door to leave his office and... Open street. Ok. Not what should be on the other side. He turned around. Street in every direction. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. No signal, which should never ever happen. So, he was minus a TARDIS or a working way to communicate with the Doctor. Ok, no need to panic. He was a genuis, and he had asked for a puzzle, after all! He strolled along, looking for some indication of when and where he was. He kept his hands in his jacket pockets, so he could reach his laser screwdriver easily, if he needed to. |
![]() "Everything okay?" she enquired, heading towards him. |
![]() "I turned a corner, and realized I was lost. What street is this again?" He let his honest confusion show on his face. He held his hands in his pockets, still, his right hand curling around the screwdriver. |
![]() The looked him up and down. "It's rude to keep your hands in your pockets when you're speaking to a lady you know," she informed him, "and if you're about to produce a gun I wouldn't bother." |
![]() He took him hands out, and offered one to shake. "Most people call me Harry. And you go by?" |
![]() "The Rani," she replied reaching out to shaking his hand. "A pleasure, Harry." |
![]() "It's good to see you again, Rani. Let me amend my introduction, and tell you know me better as Master. Or Koschei, but that was a long time ago." Is wasn't until the words came out of his mouth that he stopped to think if the Rani had a reason to want to kidnap him. Or kill him. He had a sinking feeling she did. But, she was usually very logical about such things. Maybe he could talk her out of it? |
![]() "Interesting new body, what poor sap did you have to kill to take it over?" she enquired. "Oh, and shouldn't you be dead?" That was a pleasant welcome wasn't it? Well for her it was at least. |
![]() He paused for a second. "Been home recently?" |
![]() She smiled genuinely at his compliment, "I looking rather good aren't I? It's proved to be very handy actually, it's amazing how much easier things become when you look like this. You're not look too bad yourself, glad to see you've finally done away with that silly beard." "As for home, well it depends on where you mean, but my Tardis is quite nearby if that answers the question." |
![]() The Master rubbed his chin. "Was the beard really that silly?" He shrugged. Well, maybe so. His perception of lot of things he experienced in that body seemed a little skewed, looking back. "I was asking about Gallifrey, actually. Just checking that, ah, you knew about the Time War. So, you didn't choose to come here either? I literally opened a door, and here I was." |
![]() "I know about that yes," she didn't sound very concerned, she'd been sent away so long ago over a stupid misunderstanding she really didn't care much about it. "I wasn't all that far away when it happened. It's amazing how the fear of a whole planet of people can make it's way across light years." She shook her head to his question, "the TARDIS brought me, no matter where the co-ordinates are programmed for, most annoying. Sounds like you has a slightly more interesting way of arriving than myself." |
![]() He was beginning to doubt that the War ended quite the same way, in her universe, as it did in his. But the part about what her TARDIS was doing was more concerning. It didn't sound like he was finding a way back home soon. "What could possibly be messing with your TARDIS's navigation system like that?" he wondered out loud. |
![]() "The same thing that sucked you here," she told him as if it was obviously, "because there definitely isn't anything wrong with my TARDIS if that's what you're trying to insinuate." |
![]() "Well, you weren't there, what do you know?" he said a little acidly. "And I wasn't trying to insult your TARDIS. It's just bloody odd, and I'm trying to figure out the rules of this place." |
![]() "Alright, calm down. I suppose you're more intelligent than the Doctor at least," not that that was saying much in her opinion. "And yes it is odd, more than odd really, but I'm sure I'll work it out eventually, it can't be that difficult for someone like myself." |
![]() "You said this is your second time here? Did you draw any conclusions from your first time here? I'd love to here them." There - if he remembered the Rani correctly at all, implying she knew something he didn't would probably calm her down. |