A/N: Okay, I had to write my own theories up regarding Mr. Saxon. Of course it is the most blatantly obvious theory that most people have had regarding him but considering the last episode, it's either the biggest red herring ever or it's basically who we all think he is….

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The Truth of Mr. Saxon

Mr. Saxon looked at Professor Lazarus' machine, such a shame that the fool had to mess up. He sighed and went inside of it; he glared at the loose wiring down below. "Foolish Doctor…,"he said more to himself than anyone else. The Doctor was always mucking things up.

A light tap on the shoulder brought Saxon out of his revelry. "Mr. Saxon what do you want us to do with the machine?"

"I want you to move it to my offices. But be careful, if you damage it one bit, it will cost you dearly."

Humans, the Doctor was right about one thing, they were so ingenious. As Archimedes had said, "Give me a place to stand and a lever long enough and I will move the world." Not withstanding, he had given Lazarus help to build his machine. If the Doctor had only been paying attention, he would have noticed that the 'machine' was wrong because it didn't belong to the year 2007. But the Doctor had been so caught up chasing Lazarus down he didn't pay any notice to the technology used by Professor Lazarus in the first place. The Doctor is getting sloppy. He must be getting old. Then again, he always had a habit of overlooking the completely obvious, Mr. Saxon thought idly to himself. This machine now belonged to him. Of course, it was never meant to work in the first place. He had only used Lazarus to get something he had wanted. Now that Lazarus was out of the way, he could use it himself to prolong his own dwindling lifespan. Mr. Saxon smiled lightly; it was inevitable, soon the Doctor would know who and what he was. He would learn that he was the master of all….

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A/N: Comments? R/R