AN: Ok, this one's also written by my friend Captain SacredSaxonPhobia. The format's a bit different because it got confusing without the name of who's writing in front of it. R&R!
Master - Wow Doctor, you sure let a lot a rats graffiti your doors
Martha - Who are you?
Amy - That is a good question… so, who?
Sarah Jane - Seriously, who are you
Rose - Why have you not answered the others whoever you are?
Doctor - EVERYONE STOP WRITING YOU ARE IN DANGER
Master - Oh, Doctor you ruin my fun
Martha - Doctor, who is he?
Doctor - I said stop writing everyone
Amy - No, we'll hang around and listen
Sarah Jane - Ditto
Master - Told you humans are a waste of space
Doctor - Don't you dare insult humans Master, they are
Martha - MASTER! I am so going to kill you
Doctor - Calm down Martha, you can't get him he is in a different time stream and under my protection
Master - Am not!
Doctor - Are to!
Amy - Would it be strange of me to ask who this guy is?
You didn't tell someone about me? I am shocked, offended, not under protection, hurt, saddened, and a lot of other things. I must soothe myself
WHY DID YOU BLOW UP THAT PLANET I MEAN WHY THERE WERE 50 BILLION PEOPLE ON IT MASTER YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE…
Anyone going to tell me who he is?
Don't ask Amy, just know he is the most evil
YOU CAN'T STOP ME BLOWING UP PLANETS DOCTOR
Most despicable
MASTER STOP SERIOUSLY I AM GETTING REALLY ANGRY NOW
Animalistic
OH WOOPS HERE GOES ANOTHER ONE
Manipulative thing I have ever had the misfortune of laying eyes on
You forgot the part about me being the most beautiful genius ever to have existed
MASTER! What did Raxacoricafallapotorius ever do to you?
I'm leaving
Good idea me too
Ditto
Uh, Koschei there were – are some people talking – writing
I know Theta. I can see – read them.
Koschei…
Yes Theta?
I'm lost
You're useless. You realise that. It was your idea to steal a TARDIS, and now you're lost
I don't get what they were talking/writing about
I don't like it either Theta sigma
I'm leaving. See you Kos
This is really weird. It's like I can hear the echo of drums in SOMEONE ELSE'S head
They get to you, don't they?