The Master shifted, relinquishing his hold on the Doctor's wrist, as he moved to get to his feet. He immediately felt the loss of the contact where their bodies had been touching, but he pushed it out of his mind. There would be time for more after he dealt with this.
Even with one arm broken and bound, he was still extremely dangerous. He took a step towards the guard.
"Well, isn't this a bit embarrassing," he said, stalking closer. "I thought I'd locked the door."
He moved before the Doctor could protest verbally, or the guard could call out for assistance, aiming to close the distance between them. He took hold of the man's throat with one hand, pushing him into the wall. He held him there, very calmly strangling the life out of him, and ignoring the thrashing and flailing limbs as he fought to get free.
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Date: 2011-12-21 05:20 am (UTC)Even with one arm broken and bound, he was still extremely dangerous. He took a step towards the guard.
"Well, isn't this a bit embarrassing," he said, stalking closer. "I thought I'd locked the door."
He moved before the Doctor could protest verbally, or the guard could call out for assistance, aiming to close the distance between them. He took hold of the man's throat with one hand, pushing him into the wall. He held him there, very calmly strangling the life out of him, and ignoring the thrashing and flailing limbs as he fought to get free.