WhoLock (Doctor Who & Sherlock) Roleplay-OPEN

[FLYBOY]

The Master watched the Dalek as it really came into view for the first time. This was probably a very bad decision likely to get him killed, but extermination didn't seem imminent. And besides, this Dalek was the first living thing he had seen since arriving on Earth, and maybe it knew something. It seemed to think the Doctor was nearby instead of the Master- which, he supposed, was understandable. Dalek sensors couldn't be that good, after all.

[Jailor]

Dalek Spark rolled closer to the figure, sizing it up and down. No, it wasn't the Doctor...it's couldn't be. The Doctor would have made some smart comment or running around in circles, proclaiming how Daleks were supposed to be dead.
"YOU ARE NOT THE DOCTOR." Spark called, stopping a few yards away.

[FLYBOY]

A sort of half-smirk on his face, the Master shook his head slightly. As if that wasn't obvious. He took a step towards the Dalek, choosing his words carefully. "No," he agreed. "Definitely not." He was still uncertain about this, not willing to trust the Dalek in any way, shape, or form.

[Jailor]

"STATE YOUR IDENTITY." Dalek Spark ordered. She wondered if the Doctor knew about this--this new Time Lord. She certainly had thought they were all exterminated in the Time War, but apparently not. This encounter was very unexpected, and out of the blue.

[FLYBOY]

"Oh, you don't know me?" the Master asked, tilting his head to the side. Interesting. "My name," he continued, "Is the Master." Most Daleks would recognize him- he had allied with them in the past, then fought against them in the War. Either way, any dalek should remember something. Hopefully, that something wouldn't get him exterminated.

[Jailor]

"THE MASTER..."
Dalek Spark contemplated that name for a moment. She couldn't remember any Time Lords named the Master.
"I DO NOT RECOGNIZE THAT NAME." she stated, scanning him. This Time Lord did not seem to have any weapons on him.

[FLYBOY]

The Master considered this for a moment. That could be a good thing.... Or a bad thing. It all depended, really. Deciding he may as well find out how bad the situation was, the time lord held his arms out to his side. "Aren't you going to exterminate me, then?" He asked, in a conversational tone completely out of perspective for the situation.

[Jailor]

"ARE YOU ASKING ME TO BE EXTERMINATED?" Dalek Spark's voice held total disbelief, if that was even possible for a Dalek. This Time Lord was obviously a nutcase. But he probably couldn't cause any harm--he was unarmed, and nothing else looked like a weapon. So why bother exterminating him? Why not find out more information first?

[FLYBOY]

"Well," the Master replied, looking thoughtful. "Not exactly. More.... asking if I am to be exterminated, rather than asking to be exterminated. There is a difference, you know." He watched the Dalek warily as he said this- no matter what it might sound like, he was in no hurry to be exterminated.

[Jailor]

"...NO. I WILL NOT EXTERMINATE YOU AT THE MOMENT."
Dalek Spark analyzed the Time Lord carefully. It seemed strange that a Time Lord would be here, on Earth, but no humans...where were the humans?
"ARE THERE ANY OTHER OF YOUR KIND AROUND HERE?" she questioned.