Disclaimer: No Doctor Who is not mine and I wouldn't claim so either.
Warning: Implication of Doctor/Master.
A/N: Story inspired by the so called Random Pairing Generator. This time not shippy. Enjoy!
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The Meddling Monk / The Master (Delgado)
Gender Switch
"And, my dear? What have you learned from this?" she asked, as she leaned dangerously close to her captive. The Meddling Monk looked at her through swollen eyes and through his bloody lips and sour throat he barely got out: "That you look hot as a woman?" He knew it was the wrong answer to give, but still, it was the truth. Another torture session followed, before the question was repeated. "Not to mess with your timeline?"
"And?"
"I will never do that again."
The woman pursed her lips and waited.
"I'll fix it immediately?" He was sure, he was still missing something, oh, right, that. "Master," he added obediently.
"Good, boy." She petted his cheek, carefully avoiding the deep, bloody cut, more out of worry for her black leather gloves, than his well being.
"Now!" She ordered as she released him from his restrains, brown eyes burning with controlled, but nevertheless endless fury. He swallowed and remembered a saying he had caught up on earth. It didn't quite fit the moment, but then he remembered that the Doctor was still out there somewhere and thought that it would probably be better for the whole universe that he reversed his own meddling.
The Master was dangerous enough as it was, without being a woman. For once, the universe was decidedly better off with the timelines returned into their proper place.
END
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A/N: Hope you liked it and as always be aware that English is not my native language and therefore any constructive criticism is appreciated.
