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I am your Master.

I am the Master.


Master of the dead Time Lord race.

I will raise a Gallifrey here on Earth.

I need a woman by my side to... relieve my stress.

A companion, per se.

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Vivacious Flirt Report | 03/19/2012 2:32 pm
Vivacious Flirt
Really wants to go throw up and for the first time it's not because of...well...something else. He narrows his eyes watching those hands carefully. Jack's all to aware of the Master's tricks and he knows this is not the time to give him an itchy trigger finger. He did not intend to come across him now of all times and seriously wants to head back to the TARDIS. The Captain is no coward but this time he has no choice. "You know, love to stay and chat but I dont' have time for this..." Backing away.
Vivacious Flirt Report | 03/18/2012 12:01 pm
Vivacious Flirt
"You know, just when I thought I might never have to see your face again..." Grumbles, tightening his coat around him. "You're ruining my fantasy."

((I'm glad you're feeling better =3 Welcome back!))
8ee Report | 03/18/2012 8:59 am
8ee
Master!
Sarah-J-Smith Report | 02/19/2012 8:41 pm
Sarah-J-Smith
Just saying hello from one Whovian to another and nice profile smile
Consulting Time Lord Report | 02/16/2012 3:47 pm
Consulting Time Lord
Hey, do you have any tickets? (You know, the pink ones you get from slots/tiles/cards) Can I have any/all of them? I need them to complete my quest!
Anything That Moves Report | 02/13/2012 3:00 pm
Anything That Moves

The Ex Time Agent thought back to the scene that had been in front of the strange blue box. He only managed to step a few feet in front of it before a very hands-on Time Lord shoved him away and locked the other pair inside of …,whatever that was, before he could get a good look. Normally he’d break anyone’s neck that treated him in such a way, but he had ******** did he hate orders. That’s why he left the Agency in the first place. The only thing keeping him following orders now is curiosity and boredom.

The Master is certainly someone that can liven things up on this primitive planet so why not play his rules for awhile?

“It wasn’t what he said so much…it’s what he did.” He walked over to the liquor cabinet and casually poured himself a glass of scotch. “No matter how much I asked, he wouldn’t tell me anything but I’ll tell you this… he’s bent on protecting Harkness. Now, I think you know as well as I do that Jack isn’t exactly the type you need to protect. Hell, I threw him off of a building once and the man lived!”

“I only stepped close enough to take a quick glance and …there was a look on Jack’s face that screamed, ‘something is up’. No one would be able to tell but me.” He took a swig, then swirled the brown liquid around, savoring it before swallowing.

“But that’s not the most interesting part of this. Before I know it, that so called Police Box disappears right there! With Eye Candy and Jack inside it. Whatever it was…your old friend is stranded now I take it.”
Cardiac_Duality Report | 02/13/2012 10:50 am
Cardiac_Duality
His first thought was that the Master was coming forth in challenge, trainer encased feet holding their ground about shoulder width apart, brown eyes locked with their match sternly. The hand upon his scar made him feel nervous, however, reaping a bit of that strength from his posture with it's slow path. The scar had indeed come from his fellow Gallifreyan, the only one remaining from their last violent encounter, though he hadn't been aware of it until after their fighting was said and done and it had by then already marked him permanently.

Uncertain hues met jade as he lowered himself to the floor onto his knees, digits stirring to attempt to lower his shirt only when he noted his friend and rival bending forth, but the cloth did not fall soon enough to prevent the purchase of lips against his skin. "Master, you need to stop this." By 'this' Theta did not only mean his current actions, he meant all plans of destruction and general chaos wrought to things he held dear. He could at least be grateful that despite his nerves and the mouth meant to throw him off, his voice bloomed as stern and powerful as ever, unshaken by the gentle path of kisses stolen from the mark inflicted upon him from the very same man.
Vivacious Flirt Report | 02/11/2012 11:57 am
Vivacious Flirt
((In the Master's dreams! xD Mkay, we shall be waiting <3)
Vivacious Flirt Report | 02/11/2012 11:44 am
Vivacious Flirt
((Not that Jack wants a snog, but thus far since you dissapeared we're at a stand still xD You need to reply to your Doctor. Jack's been hidden away for some reason I can't tell you >>;; But other then that you're still the big evil the Doctor needs to fight. Hart's been snooping so he might be able to tell you something.))
Anything That Moves Report | 02/09/2012 2:12 pm
Anything That Moves
Saunters in without even knocking, a look of agitation clearly spread across his face as he gets closer. "There's something going on." He stopped across the desk from his boss."I just saw Geek Chic and Captain Jaw enter some kind of....phone booth? Been following my ex for the past week and looks like Eye Candy is with them to, but that's not the main issue." John leaned in, hands pressed flat on the desk. "There's something going on with Jack, I don't know what it is, but it's something big. When pin stripes saw me he wouldn't let me get within ten feet of Jack before practically throwing me out!"

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Needs a new companion/wife. Lucy Saxon shot me. She doesn't count anymore.

 
 
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My lovely miserable Theta Sigma.

Handsome Jack the Freak.

The Doctor's apparent wife,
daughter of another chick he was trying to shag.
Keeping it in the family, as usual!

What The Doctor dreams of.

My lovely assistant and newest pet, Octavia Weng.

My second in command, the Captain.