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"D-do you mind at all if we ke-ep it around o-our base a-at t-times? W f-found it in the med bay, ea-ting all the dull scalpels a-and things. A-and that was aft-ter i-it bit so-ome one." 

"What?! I never turned you into a woman! And they are unstable because of the beatings! I may be a magic welding Annon but that’s just ridiculous!" Mai was just going to point at you, "Don’t go around blaming others for someones miss deeds Doctor! It will end badly."

Mai raised an eyebrow, "Uh huh... While it is part of our culture, you don't really need to... Never mind. And w don't want you to know who we are. It's like the ultamit camouflage. Though, once we get or take a name it goes a little airy."

"Oh so I suppose it was just a happy coincidence that we were both at the exact magical location? I highly doubt it. Never ignore a coincidence." The Doctor said cautiously, folding his arms over his chest as he looked at the grey Dalek and then back to the man. "Mai. Right. Sorry. So what do you greyfaces actually do then? And why do you have a Dalek? Is that the only one?" 

Mai huffed, “Magic my ass. Anyway, yeah, so far he’s the only one we got. Makes good tea. The Cybertonians love ‘em and he’s good as running messages too. And so far we’re still trying to just survive at the moment. We call our selves an army, but we’re still jut a rebellion. Doesn’t help that most of our M!A’s aren’t too stable to be out in a fight.”

"You’re the one who did it, aren’t you? You- you turned me into a woman! Gods! Why would you do? Do you know how long it took to find something to undo that horrible little trick you pulled? No wonder your magical people are useless in war! You need a few things that are a bit more tactical than just ‘Poof! Enjoy your new undercarriage!’ I mean honestly Mai! What were you thinking?" 

"What?! I never turned you into a woman! And they are unstable because of the beatings! I may be a magic welding Annon but that's just ridiculous!" Mai was just going to point at you, "Don't go around blaming others for someones miss deeds Doctor! It will end badly."

"First off, I sent him to Disney land, not to you, ” Mai scolded the man, ” Second, I’m just the CMO. Thirdly you didn’t kill him, he’s right over there. ” The Annon jerked his head at the grey dalek behind him, who seemed to be looking at the flower bed. “And most importantly, we don’t want anything from you! Christ, That’s the first thing I made sure he understood before letting him out of sight. ‘If you come across a Muse, make sure they know you mean no harm.’ It’s the basis of what we do for Pete sake!” The doctor was working himself into a fit. “And I am Mai, not ‘Greyface’,” he growled as an after thought.

"Oh so I suppose it was just a happy coincidence that we were both at the exact magical location? I highly doubt it. Never ignore a coincidence." The Doctor said cautiously, folding his arms over his chest as he looked at the grey Dalek and then back to the man. "Mai. Right. Sorry. So what do you greyfaces actually do then? And why do you have a Dalek? Is that the only one?" 

Mai huffed, "Magic my ass. Anyway, yeah, so far he's the only one we got. Makes good tea. The Cybertonians love 'em and he's good as running messages too. And so far we're still trying to just survive at the moment. We call our selves an army, but we're still jut a rebellion. Doesn't help that most of our M!A's aren't too stable to be out in a fight."

The short grey man nodded, an eyebrow raised from behind his circular crack sunglasses. “I know who you are Doctor. I am Mai. I’m an Annon. You know ‘Grey Face’? I’m here because the dalek we salvaged a few weeks ago called and asked me to come over. He still has a day before he’s to come back for one last check up, so I assumed that he had run into trouble. Apparently I wasn’t to far off the mark…” The man crossed his arms, lab coat fluttering a bit as he regarded the Time Lord. “You didn’t do anything to upset him did you?”

"You sent the Dalek?" The Doctor asked slowly as he looked over the odd man. He most certainly looked like a greyface. "If you sent that Dalek, then you must be the leader. What exactly is going on here? Do you know the sort of stress you put on me, sending me my worst enemy? I could have killed it! Not saying that I did, that’s not what trouble he got into to. I hope not anyway, I don’t remember killing it. But that’s beside the point! Look- you- creatures- you greyfaces. What do you want with me?"

"First off, I sent him to Disney land, not to you, " Mai scolded the man, " Second, I'm just the CMO. Thirdly you didn't kill him, he's right over there. " The Annon jerked his head at the grey dalek behind him, who seemed to be looking at the flower bed. "And most importantly, we don't want anything from you! Christ, That's the first thing I made sure he understood before letting him out of sight. 'If you come across a Muse, make sure they know you mean no harm.' It's the basis of what we do for Pete sake!" The doctor was working himself into a fit. "And I am Mai, not 'Greyface'," he growled as an after thought.

The short grey man nodded, an eyebrow raised from behind his circular crack sunglasses. "I know who you are Doctor. I am Mai. I'm an Annon. You know 'Grey Face'? I'm here because the dalek we salvaged a few weeks ago called and asked me to come over. He still has a day before he's to come back for one last check up, so I assumed that he had run into trouble. Apparently I wasn't to far off the mark..." The man crossed his arms, lab coat fluttering a bit as he regarded the Time Lord. "You didn't do anything to upset him did you?"

"I don’t wanna," the Annon pouted, "I like it here, minus the shooting at me." He was temped to come out of hiding again but thought better of it. "Where is your brother any way? Please don’t tell me you’re one of the Sunstreaker’s that never had a Sideswipe or he’s dead....

Plucky dove again and yelped. This had to be the most trigger happy Sunny he’s met! “Primus! I like you better when your brother’s around! Now put down the gun!”

Sunstreaker rolled his optics. What frustrating beings, not taking a hint when it slapped them in the face....

"I don't wanna," the Annon pouted, "I like it here, minus the shooting at me." He was temped to come out of hiding again but thought better of it. "Where is your brother any way? Please don't tell me you're one of the Sunstreaker's that never had a Sideswipe or he's dead. Those always suck."

"Because you use magic and so do I," Mai said as he walked carefully. Never had the surest footing on ice. The grey man was constantly looking down behind his circular sunglasses, making sure his feet were well set. "You're new. Someone had to come and greet you."