Chapter 6
A man with blonde, short, curling hair with a beard dressed in a crisp black suit walked into the lab, pushing the doors widely, looking around with a big grin on his face. A ring twinkled on one of his hands. This ring had been his home before his wife had actually activated it and he had regenerated into a new body. The best bit about it though was the fact that the drumming had finally gone from his mind although apart of him missed it. But, that was only a very small part. God, he thought, his wife was a little star to him, and always did what he wanted her to do even when she didn't want to. Loyalty, that's what it was. More than what the Doctor had done. Well, he thought, the Doctor was kind enough to give him a proper burial but that's the Doctors way He was always sickly kind to people, even to the detriment of his own life. But now he, the Master, was back and he would destroy the Doctor this time and pay him back for all the embarrassment he had caused him. He was going to do that with the help of the most evil beings in the universe, or what was left of them anyway. There was only one Dalek left in the universe and he would bend that one being to his will.
He continued to walk into the room like he owned it, searching for the Dalek but saw nothing. He only heard it moving about.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are?" he teased, like he was talking to a child. Still he heard nothing.
"Come out NOW!" shouted the Master.
He suddenly heard movement coming towards him. He himself was getting impatient. Suddenly, he saw what he was looking for come into view his smile became larger.
"Ah, there you are! How come you took so long?"
The Dalek ignored his question. Instead it stopped moving and moved its head to look at him.
"You cannot order me!" it exclaimed, angrily.
The Master laughed.
"Looks like I just did! And, I can do what I like!" he replied, smiling.
"I am Dalek Khan, Leader of the cult of Skyro!"
The Master smiled and walked closer towards the Dalek. As he got to only standing inches from the machine, he lent closer to it with his arms out wide, looking like he wanted to hug it. In a whisper he said to it,
"You are leader of no one being the only survivor left!"
At his words, the Dalek seem to shake slightly as in reaction to the truth of it being the only one in the entire universe. The Master saw this and decided to twist the knife of truth.
"You are weak, defenceless and alone. You even refused the mighty Doctor for help! You are the leader of nothing, no one, but I offer you only one thing, evil being to being," said the Master.
"What do you want from me?" said the Dalek.
"I want you to do my bidding, be under my control!" replied the Master.
"Why?"
"Why? You ask me 'Why' like you have a choice!" said the Master with malice. He moved a few steps backward from the Dalek, and crossed his arms.
"Well, as you ask so nicely which I suppose is a first for you, I guess, I will tell you. I am planning to fight and destroy the Doctor and I demand your help with that! I know you hate him as much as I do."
There was silence from the Dalek as it thought over the proposition. The Doctor was its enemy because he had caused the death of his race and for that the Doctor must die. But, it remembered what the Doctor had said, he had offered him help and compassion but still the Doctor should die. The Doctor had caused the destruction of his race that left him alone.
After a few minutes the Master, grew more impatient.
"What is your answer?" he demanded.
"Why do you want to destroy one of your own kind?" The Dalek asked.
"The reason is not important. Will you help me?" replied the Master.
"I will help you" it replied.
"Wonderful! It took you a while but you got there in the end!" said the Master.
Just then a woman came into the room, walking straight to the Dalek. The Master moved away a little to the side and looked onto the scene in interest.
"My lord," started the woman, "the prisoner has been placed in the ward and is recovering and…"
"Prisoner? I didn't know we had prisoner?" said the Master.
"Yes, a woman who was found spying, looking into this room by one of the pig slaves. She suffered concussion from a blow to the head and was taken to the ward to recover" replied the woman.
"Ah, interesting!" said the Master, he turned to the Dalek, "why didn't you tell me?"
The Dalek said nothing but the woman continued grabbing the Masters attention again.
"There's more. We have found a signal from an object that only recently appeared."
"What kind of signal? A ship?" asked the Dalek.
"Possibly but we are unsure" Replied the woman.
Instantly, the Master had a sneaking feeling that the Doctor had possibly arrived here and possibly with the woman found earlier.
"Did the woman say where she came from?" asked the Master.
"No," replied the woman.
"Well, thank you…," started the Master.
"Penny" said the woman.
Well, thank you, Penny, you were a great help," smiled the Master.
"And who are you?" asked Penny.
"Call me Mr Saxon," replied the Master, "Oh, and Penny could you get a blood sample from the woman and bring it to me? Also, ask what her name is?"
"Of course, Mr Saxon," replied Penny and she walked out of the room.
"What are you planning to do?" asked the Dalek.
"I'm planning a trap for the Doctor to lure him here!" replied the Master, "Oh and Dalek, call me Master, got it?"
"I don't have to call you anything, Time Lord" replied the Dalek.