Monster Who Inc. - Chapter 5
"Doctors."
"Master."
"What do you think of my new decorations? Beautiful, am I right?"
"Just what are you playing at?" started Nine.
"What's with all the Daleks? Mutants Daleks, too, I would expect." finished Ten.
"In a world of locked rooms, man with the key is king. And honey, you should see me in a crown," said the Master, ominously.
"You're the king of what then? Idiocy?" retorted Nine.
"Or maybe losing," added Ten.
"Joke all you like, you'll die all the same."
"Wow, he's even less fun than you, Mr. Fantastic."
"Oh shut it, pretty boy."
"Why thank you, Mr. Fantastic! You're pretty too!"
"Oh, get a room! Wait... did you just flirt with yourself?" asked the Master, with a rather disgusted look.
"Wibbly wobbly timey wimey!" exclaimed Ten.
"...I'm just gonna pretend that didn't happen... ANYWAY... I think I've let you live long enough. Too long, actually. Guards!"
"EX-TER-MIN-ATE!"
"Not today, Zurg!" yelled Nine as he ducked from the Dalek fire.
"Alrighty then, Mrs. Nesbitt," said Ten as he pulled out an EMP grenade.
"Fantastic! I want some of those!"
"Well... as it turns out they are extremely difficult to make..."
"Oh well, I've managed this long without."
"You were saying, Master?" asked Ten, with a grin on his face.
"Don't be so smug. So you defeated Daleks. No big deal. You should be worried about me."
"Why? Is something wrong?" asked Nine.
"Wanna talk about it?" added Ten.
"Would you just die already?!" asked the Master as he facepalmed.
"There's more of a chance of Mr. Fantastic's ears shrinking." laughed Ten.
"You still haven't explained what you're up to, Master." said Nine.
"Hang on... 'in a world of locked rooms...' What if... those doors lead to other dimensions?" asked Ten.