Date: 2011-12-21 05:28 am (UTC)
The Master dropped the dead guard's body just as the other entered the room. He didn't care about any of these men, they were less than nothing to him, and right now, in that precise moment, they were taking something that belonged to him.

This was simply what they deserved for walking into the wrong room at the wrong time.

He pushed the other against the same wall, grip tight on his throat so he wouldn't be able to call out, and shot a glare in the Doctor's direction. "What precisely do you suggest I do then? Ask him nicely not to mention any of this?"
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