The Doctor Who Survived

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He looked around the new  form of the TARDIS  like a vulture look over a rotten body. “Are you honestly offended?” He asked leaning on the kitchen wall.”Alone?” Despite his anger he currently felt for the Doctor, the thought of him being alone still depressed him.”You can’t be.”

"Let's just say, I had a run in with a man who wanted me dead...and...he got his way." He said, shifting to pull a kettle out and set it on the stove. He rested his hands on his hips and looked back to the Master. "I crash landed in a small field...he just left me there. How I got back, I don't even know."

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  The Doctor chewed on his lip and shrugged. “Not…being dead?”He said. “Honestly? Just darting aorund the universe, like I usually do.”

“Humph typical.”  The Master said eyes staring blankly at the Doctor.”With those silly earth girls you like I’m assuming?”

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“Good! Because I would hate to actually keep a stereotype going.” He said, nodding for the otherto join him. “Whereve you been off to..not being dead?”

“Would you?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. At his question he chuckled.”Hating life and myself really.And how have you been  since last time?” Where he left him to rot in hell.

The Doctor chewed on his lip and shrugged. "Not...being dead?"He said. "Honestly? Just darting aorund the universe, like I usually do."

Jack started and his eyes narrowed a bit.  But only time lords had that certain “feel” to them.  His eyes lit up.  “Doctor?!”

His own face lit up at seeing a familiar face. He pulled Jack into a hug and pulled away "How have you been, hmm? Been forever! New face for you, eh?"

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“I am in no mood for cleverly thought out schemes, advances, or any of your shenangians at this moment, Master. I will, however, drop this if you want to simply sit down and have some tea.” The Doctor said, a slight smile on his lips.

The Master turned around to make sure he wasn’t dreaming this Doctor up.”That’s a stereotype Doctor. How rude.” His then lips then curled into a smile.”But tea sounds like a good idea.”

"Good! Because I would hate to actually keep a stereotype going." He said, nodding for the otherto join him. "Whereve you been off to..not being dead?"

The Master paused and looked at the Doctor then at the ground.”…Right. And that does what?”

"I am in no mood for cleverly thought out schemes, advances, or any of your shenangians at this moment, Master. I will, however, drop this if you want to simply sit down and have some tea." The Doctor said, a slight smile on his lips.