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taxonomites2010-04-30 08:51 pm
beholdthedrums.livejournal.com) wrote in taxonomites2010-04-30 08:51 pm
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x13 [accidental visual] darling I want to destroy you
((Expect either or both Time Lords to answer replies. lol.
Warning: Swordfighting, lots of stabbing, and blood in the Doctor-Master thread.))
When the visual switches on the only thing it momentarily shows is the wall that the tablet slammed into, and then as it slowly drags away the shaky view reveals two Time Lords, bloodied, bruised, and breathing heavily. There's a vicious look in the Master's eyes, the visual brushing across the side of his face and catching a small spatter of red before dropping back down.
The tablet sits fittingly minimized in the Master's bracelet, but it displays the scene: the Master and the Doctor, fencing foils brandished, and a quiet Taxon street around them (certainly if they had at one time had company, their fight has long since chased it away). Their is nothing innocent about this fight anymore. They are both out to win, and they'll both fight dirty to get it.
"Really, Doctor," the Master drawls, "you can do better than that." Because mocking an angry Time Lord is always a brilliant idea.
If any brave soul were to comment on what in Taxon's name they thought they were doing... well. It may at least distract them from losing all their blood on the streets.
Warning: Swordfighting, lots of stabbing, and blood in the Doctor-Master thread.))
When the visual switches on the only thing it momentarily shows is the wall that the tablet slammed into, and then as it slowly drags away the shaky view reveals two Time Lords, bloodied, bruised, and breathing heavily. There's a vicious look in the Master's eyes, the visual brushing across the side of his face and catching a small spatter of red before dropping back down.
The tablet sits fittingly minimized in the Master's bracelet, but it displays the scene: the Master and the Doctor, fencing foils brandished, and a quiet Taxon street around them (certainly if they had at one time had company, their fight has long since chased it away). Their is nothing innocent about this fight anymore. They are both out to win, and they'll both fight dirty to get it.
"Really, Doctor," the Master drawls, "you can do better than that." Because mocking an angry Time Lord is always a brilliant idea.
If any brave soul were to comment on what in Taxon's name they thought they were doing... well. It may at least distract them from losing all their blood on the streets.
Re: [Location: Random Street now called Foe Yay Circle)
The Doctor has locked her in. He's seen. He knows how much such a thing disturbs her, and the fact he's not only witnessed it first hand, but is now using that knowledge against her, is the only thing that keeps her panic in check.
She turns to the Extras and tries to move to around them. Like cattle, or sheep being herded, they stay together, making it impossible for her to get by. In fact they are also making it difficult to see the continuation of the duel, and Morgana loses sight of it altogether.
This would be humorous, if Morgana could find a space in her mind for an emotion other than anger and panic. It's like a pendulum, which emotion is dominant at any given moment.
It must take a good quarter of an hour, before Morgana, ducks behind the counter, away from the Extras, and through the back room. There, a stock-boy tries to grab at her (thus teaching her the Extras can touch without asking, but not hurt) but doesn't get the hold he needs to keep her there.
Also, the dagger pointed at him makes him stop, just for a moment. It is more like he is distracted by how shiny it is, than fear of anything she may do with it.
The exit Morgana does find opens out to a back alley, that runs the whole distance of the street. She runs down it, but can no longer hear the telltale sounds of a duel, when she finally finds a break in the buildings, giving her a chance to look out into the street.
[ooc: see tag in above (http://community.livejournal.com/taxonomites/316797.html?edit=18720893)