Obey Your Master

the masters will be moving here.

the masters will be moving here.

the masters will be moving here.

*record scratch* *freeze frame* "Yep, that's me. You're probably wondering how I got into this situation…"

Ah, Doctor! I was afraid you'd be worried about me, so I thought I'd let you know I'm alive and well. I'm extremely sorry to hear that.

Everybody do the flop 👇

"Well, your candor is certainly refreshing." A dry undertone, but the words were true. "All that remains is whether you expect me to just believe you, or to flutter and declare you can't possibly be as bad as all that." She was already settled on the former, eyes studying and arm-length distance kept. "So, once you have 'the whole universe', what do you plan to do then?"

"Well, I am simply telling you what people think of me. I would like to think I am a bit more complicated than that. Come to Earth to settle an old score and all of a sudden you're a villain. Although, I must admit it's a role I don't mind playing. It does keep my dear Doctor entertained." The Master let out a small laugh at her question. "Well, you see my dear, the universe is quite the chaotic place and what it needs is someone with the gall to do what is needed to bring order to that chaos and I am just that man."

He narrowed his eyes. “I’m Nomad of Gallifrey.” He introduced himself. He had yet to know if the other would recognize him.

"Pointless? Oh, what a pity. No one to miss you? Well that would suck some of the fun out of it, but unfortunately for you, not all of it. Oh, and you're a Time Lord. What a great pleasure it would be to snuff out the live of a fellow Time Lord."

Terror of the Autons - season 08 - 1971