[RL con el Master - Time Vortex poisoning! :(]

[timey_wimey]

Well if this didn't beat just about every other situation he'd ever found himself in. Trapped, Vortex poisoned and stopping everyone from getting anywhere and not just him, and just to put the icing on the cake, the universe's biggest psychologist's field day out to get him.

Didn't look like he had much of a choice in the matter, really.

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The Master's coordinates had been near exact, despite the hangover he was sporting at the time he calculated them. A stream of cloying black smoke erupted from midair not far from the TARDIS, and he was spit through it.

He crumpled in a heap on the ground before bounding up and dusting himself off. Not the most comfortable transport he'd ever had, but when he saw The Doctor's weathered blue police box peeking out from behind a bramble thicket, it all felt worth it.

He tiptoed through and placed a hand on the TARDIS. He laughed softly.

"Doctor..."

He walked around the box slowly, tapping a familiar rhythm along its side.

"Come out, come out, wherever you are..."

He dragged his fingernails across the wood, leaving long scratches.

"...Come out and face me."