"An enemy," the Master muttered cryptically. "An old one." He walked past Rose in clipped strides and toward the flailing limbs, almost casually. He stopped a few feet away from the creature and peered down at it with a trace of disgust.
"Far from home, aren't you?" he asked it conversationally, before firing point blank at the hulking mass.
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Re: Ha!
Date: 2009-09-28 03:28 am (UTC)"Far from home, aren't you?" he asked it conversationally, before firing point blank at the hulking mass.