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soundof_drums) wrote2009-08-27 12:23 am
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073 - THE MASTER? GLOATING? SHOCKING.
[Filtered away from the real Doctors AND SAM LOL because I don't want to self thread]
Citizens of the Barge:
Let's play a game, courtesy of the Professor.
Now, any of you familiar with film, television, the printed word, the spoken word-- any means of storytelling, really-- know that there is one consistency in nearly every tale of 'good triumphs over all': the antagonist brings about his own defeat. Oh, he'll possess his unique strengths-- typically, he is simply superior to the protagonist, in intellect, skill, poise, etcetera. But he will always possess that One. Fatal. Flaw. Vanity, hubris, a dreadfully short temper, a penchant for colourful speeches of world domination, what have you. I'm sure our Inmate populace knows all too well what I'm talking about here. It is how the great fall to the good.
We all possess that flaw here.
For example, my old enemies know that I have a little thing for wordplay. Ohhh what can I say? I simply can't resist letting my true name leak into my alter egos. And that is why, citizens, the game for the day is-- Drumroll, please!
Anagrams.
I'll start.
Sam Tyler.
[OOC: Follows the conclusion of this thread! The icon is the 'Tenth Doctor' disguise he used to fool Ace into letting him into the TARDIS. Now, he's bragging.
ALSO. KATES. The Master stole some stuff for a future plot-- as was approved already-- but whatever he took wouldn't impair the TARDIS's functions. However, he probably did mess around with things to be a dick, but whatever he messed with would be reversible, so I'll leave it up to you what he actually did]
Citizens of the Barge:
Let's play a game, courtesy of the Professor.
Now, any of you familiar with film, television, the printed word, the spoken word-- any means of storytelling, really-- know that there is one consistency in nearly every tale of 'good triumphs over all': the antagonist brings about his own defeat. Oh, he'll possess his unique strengths-- typically, he is simply superior to the protagonist, in intellect, skill, poise, etcetera. But he will always possess that One. Fatal. Flaw. Vanity, hubris, a dreadfully short temper, a penchant for colourful speeches of world domination, what have you. I'm sure our Inmate populace knows all too well what I'm talking about here. It is how the great fall to the good.
We all possess that flaw here.
For example, my old enemies know that I have a little thing for wordplay. Ohhh what can I say? I simply can't resist letting my true name leak into my alter egos. And that is why, citizens, the game for the day is-- Drumroll, please!
Anagrams.
I'll start.
Sam Tyler.
[OOC: Follows the conclusion of this thread! The icon is the 'Tenth Doctor' disguise he used to fool Ace into letting him into the TARDIS. Now, he's bragging.
ALSO. KATES. The Master stole some stuff for a future plot-- as was approved already-- but whatever he took wouldn't impair the TARDIS's functions. However, he probably did mess around with things to be a dick, but whatever he messed with would be reversible, so I'll leave it up to you what he actually did]
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1/2 LOLL I missed this loveliness
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beards!
Although, typically, I'm also the manly one.
You make him cry. On the inside :c
slowly destroying the beard pride of the master's past selves. Sexby quite enjoys it.
The stupidest things upset him :c
And if you want to talk about scars, you should have seen my original body by the end of its run.
sexby's enjoying this one too much. strikes readable, btw.
admittedly, all three were tyrants. Also, your past selves don't really count for beard growing prowess. You have my face, and yet are beardless. It's almost quite sad. I'm almost embarrassed.And, yet, there's not so much as a scratch on you. Again, past selves don't count. You've never seen the sharp end of a sword or musket.
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I'll have you know I have been shot many times! Once in this very body!
Sexby may yet regret asking this one.
Really? Ever felt the sharp sting of steel? Ever lost a limb? Thought you were going to be blinded?
Who's more accident prone: THE MANLY FACE OFF
Have you ever felt your very being destroyed on such a fundamental level?
dundundun. Drumroll please.
No, I haven't. But I've walked into battle hundreds of time knowing my complete and utter destruction was possible, without flinching at the thought.
Oh, and I've got a beard. Just in case you forgot.
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BLACK HOLE. I win!
bwahahaha. love the master.
AND I LOVE SEXBY.
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THIS is your true face! Behold it!
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His most impotent threat EVER:
bwahaha. beard wars are on.
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