Timey Wimey Deductions ((ideduce x akiravadel))

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The doctor slowly smiled but then heard Sherlock and inhaled deeply, "right yes... let me drop you off. Perhaps I'll drop by later to check on you and your lover doctor." He bounded back into the control room knowing he would need to do some tests on the Master and check his sanity.

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"......Oh.....Very well...." Sherlock didn't exactly want to leave, though he was use to being 'dropped off'. "You're not coming back. People never do when they say that." he went to the door. "You're very welcome."

 

The master was just thinking to himself. Hands behind his back.

 

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"......Oh.....Very well...." Sherlock didn't exactly want to leave, though he was use to being 'dropped off'. "You're not coming back. People never do when they say that." he went to the door. "You're very welcome."

 

The master was just thinking to himself. Hands behind his back.

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The Doctor swallowed hard as he slowed down while setting up the controls. How could he tell this man he was so worried about loosing another companion. He had so much fun traveling with a very intellegent human but he wasn't safe, "thank you."

 

He walked over to Sherlock and wrapped his arms around him in a very warm hug. He always poured his soul into his hugs making them feel wonderful, "you've done more for me then... " He sighed. "I'm happy I was able to help you with your past. I just want to make sure, he's safe. If he's going to harm people like before then I can't bring anyone with me. I'll need to go to secluded places and help him get better. I promise though I will return on Christmas."

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"I may be dead by Christmas. More dramatic to go on that day. Though maybe not, too many people do it. For the record doctor you didn't help me. I had to help myself. I remember you trying to kick me out a few times." he hugged him back realizing the other man wasn't letting go and was now half rocking him. "I would have enjoyed seeing the truth of the universe with you, and that's not something I'm use to admitting." He let go and looked to the door. Waiting to know he was home.

 

The master watched them and just walked right out on his own, and ran!

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The Doctor knew it was true but he did let him go. Under different circumstances he might have even taken him in, "well after I get him fixed you're becoming my new companion." He turned to the door seeing the Master but then saw him run, "MASTER!"

 

He bolted after him, "We have to stop him Sherlock! MASTER!!!"

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Sherlock ran after him and just when he grabbed his hoodie he jumped high into the air right out of it. Sherlock looked up and then could feel someone else's eyes on him. It was John. He looked at him.

 

"How long have I been gone?" he wasn't sure if the doctor placed him when he had left.

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The Doctor watched as he Master jumped away and was about to run after him when he looked at Sherlock then over at John. The brunette cleared his throat then glanced around, "I was aiming for 2012..." Looking around more he noticed it was new years. "It might be... hitting 2013 tonight..."

 

John glared at him, "where have you been! You've been gone for nearly a year! What happened?!"

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"I was kidnapped, I'm fine though. Hello John......." he saw how mad he was. So Sherlock did the only thing he could think of and pointed at the doctor. "He kidnapped me blame him."

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The Doctor gapped with an open mouth at Sherlock then at John, "I-I'm the Doctor hello and he's a liar." He pointed at Sherlock.

 

John looked between them, "I'm guessing you're both liars!" He walked over to Sherlock and grabbed the front of his shirt. "Where have you been Sherlock! What's that blue box? Who was that man?!"

 

The Doctor jumped and looked around running off after the Master.

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"time and space travel.....John calm down!"

 

The master was just running. He had to. He didn't want to be stuck with the doctor. With his mortal enemy. he slowed down seeing families. Then he started watching.

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"Calm down?" Join looked at him shaking his head. "You expect me to believe that? In always believing you but this time. No not this time."

 

The doctor couldn't let him get away, he was in a panic. This man was all he had left. In a last ditch effort he decided to call out with his mind which was dangerous. He exposed his mind to try to reach him, 'master please... I want to help you. We're the last ones left."

 

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"Calm down?" Join looked at him shaking his head. "You expect me to believe that? In always believing you but this time. No not this time."

 

The doctor couldn't let him get away, he was in a panic. This man was all he had left. In a last ditch effort he decided to call out with his mind which was dangerous. He exposed his mind to try to reach him, 'master please... I want to help you. We're the last ones left."

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He looked at him.

 

"I'll prove it to you in a moment right now the game is on so either stop your complaining and actually help me or stay out of the way." Sherlock ran after the doctor.

 

-shut up- he growled at him mentally. He just followed people around. The lack of drumming could drive a person just as mad, but now his curiosity was peaked. What did the doctor see in these beings? He use to remember once a long time ago. When he looked older. He smiled. He liked that body. Black hair, a bit of gray on the sides. He felt at home in that skin. Wise. He liked another one his body's as well. A bigger male strong, but he was often taken for some sort of fool because of his size, which was a mistake on many people's part. He looked down at his current body. Normal. He felt average but he did the not so average. He leaned against a wall and moved down on his rear and just watched people move absent minded.

How he wanted to own them. How he wanted to rule then. But why? They seemed useless moronic. With the drumming gone he knew why. In both his hearts he knew why. He wanted to own one damn thing. He had the drumming once upon a time. A constant reminder he would come to power. The drums of war. The drums of a king. But were did he learn about kings and gods? Not from home. The drumming came from home and they were a lie that drove him mad. He closed his eyes searching for it but it was nowhere.

"Removed because home is stuck forever once more." he sighed.

He couldn't go home. It was forever imprisoned. To never be harmed and to never do harm.

 

"You okay mate?" a random person asked.

 

The master looked up from where he sat and feigned to smile.

 

"Maybe, I seemed to have just stumbled. Long life." he said almost sadly.

"Well, when life knocks us down we get up again ey?" he held his hand out to him.

 

The master looked to the hand and reached out. He was pulled up and shook the man's hand.

 

"Thanks." he looked off.

"Wanna go get a pint?"

"Why?"

"It's what men do." the other man laughed.

 

The master could really see this time. Why the doctor liked humans around. They were 'extraordinary' at times. He believed he found his 'word'.

 

"No but I think I need a hair cut and a suit."

"can't help you there mate, but good luck." the man gave him a hardy pat and off he went.

 

The master pulled out his sonic lasor and pointed it an ATM. He walked over taking the money and then went back to the man.

 

"Marry whateverday." he handed him some cash and off he went with his own to look the way he preferred with a lovely suit and nicer hair cut.

 

-Where are you?- he gave up.

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John's eyes narrowed hearing that the game was on. He couldn't be serious?! Now after all this time- "Ugh..." he huffed and ran after Sherlock. To be honest he missed the game, the chase. This was what he lived for.

 

The Doctor was panting heavily as he ran through the streets searching for him. He caught his scent several times and realized he must have just passed ihm at one point. Hearing him emote again he realized he was a street over. Ducking through the alley he ran over to the other street and stood a block down from him, 'there you are.'

 

Walking carefully towards the Master he worried what he would do, 'have you calmed down? Enjoyed your little run?'

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"Jelly baby?" holds out the candy. "They're addictive."

 

Sherlock slowed down seeing them and stopped John. He saw that face before he knew it.

 

"The game......is not o. Lets go home."

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"They are," the Doctor slowly made his way to him until he reached in and grabbed a jelly baby. "Only because they taste like the old star candy from home." He popped the treat into his mouth. "Lets go back to the Tardis, okay? I'm not going to lock you up. I just want to help you get better."

 

John looked over at the Doctor and the strange man, "Is that... is that the old Prime Minister?" He pointed over at the Master. "How does that not make the game stil on Sherlock?"

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"If you remember the old prime minister John.........Then surely you remember the hole in the sky and the invasion. I told you I was in a time machine before. I meant it. I shouldn't look any differant from the last time you saw me. Same clothes and all. I'm sure you remember." Sherlock pointed out.

 

The master looked at the doctor.

 

"Making me better implies there was something wrong with me. New flash. There isn't." he glared at him.

 

He crossed his arms looking away from him. Then just a family off in the distance. He rubbed his hand on the side of his pants watching a man on a bike. He then looked at a kid stupidly running out to get ice cream. Naturally the other turned onto the sidewalk as it was a regular bike. The distance he wouldn't notice the kid when he was turning and stopping was out of the question based on size unless something bigger caught his eye. The master raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Which forced a parked car door to open. This stopped the man and he swore at it only to see the kid walk away from it. The master lowered his hand watching the kid play and the perplexed bicyclest to continue onward.

 

"Not very intelligent. Makes you feel a bit superior. People will remember me doctor, and they won't like me. What then? Remember what torchwood did? Blew up an invasion while they were running. Well? I'm running. How long until I get shot? Again."

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John looked at Sherlock, "I don't remember an invasion just him getting elected. Now someone else is prime minister." He rubbed his hands over his face. "You do look the same but to be honest I have a hard time telling your clothes apart. They're all dark."

 

The doctor reached over slowly touching his shoulder, "I don't want you harming anyone or taking over the planet. They really aren't all that simple just... Not at our level. That man over there is very smart. I think I'll let him join me."

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He slapped his hand away glaring at him.

 

"We all have our roles doctor. Your strive to make people better, even if they don't want to be better. It's no different than myself wishing to have subjects at my beck'and'call. If I wanted to be called 'god' I would but I don't. Just Master. There is a difference. It's far less egotistical than the name you picked for yourself, and don't you forget there is such a thing as bad medicane. If anyone is keeping anyone in line it's me keeping you in line. Humans are glass canons. Strong, smart, fearless, sometimes dangerous but easy broken, but even after they break the shards still can cut you if you don't handle with care doctor." He looked over to Sherlock. "The man is vital to history. He may even be a fixed point."

 

"I get the feeling they're talking about me. Maybe I'll get to go along for an adventure." he looked to John. "Want to see?"

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The Doctor looked over at Sherlock then back to the Master, "why... why don't we strike a deal then. If you promise to not overthrow societies and enslave people... I'll let you do anything... and I mean anything with me. How about it? The Doctor willing at your feet? It won't be like that year. I won't shut you out."

 

John looked over at the men then back to Sherlock, "travel through time you said? Sounds like a grand adventure." He smiled up at Sherlock.

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He punched the doctor in the face.

 

"Where'd your pride go?!" the Master yelled at him.

 

No matter what the doctor said or did he always felt annoyed. Sherlock went over.

 

"You owe me,"

"Hm?" The doctor looked at him.

"I didn't have to go into the Tardis.......I didn't have to find you. I didn't have to convince him of anything,"

"I never said you were smart did I?" The Master glared.

"Then how did I figure out how to tamper with cyberman tech with nanites to get the drumming to stop?"

 

The Master's scowl went away and he stared at him.

 

"What?"

 

Sherlock pulled a round like piece out of his coat.

 

"Make the deal.....Get a real prize." Sherlock suggested.

"I could just take it." The master glared.

"Be my guest." Sherlock egged him on closing his fist around the circular piece.

 

The master grabbed his hand and forced it open. There was nothing there.

 

"A good magician doesn't reviel his tricks." Sherlock smiled and moved away from him. "So....What will it be?"

"You're as infuriating as the doctor." the master scowled.

"You get a slave and apparently peace in your head. How is this decesion hard?" Sherlock raised his voice an octive.

"......A sl-" The master looked at the doctor.

"Or didn't you hear what he said?" Sherlock asked.

"He'd never bow to bow to me, it's all a damn trick in the end. The Doctor always lies!"

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The Doctor grit his teeth. Being lonely was killing him. So many regrets so much wrong, so much loss. He couldn't take being alone in his own mind anymore. Sure it was degratting but since when did he realy worry about his pride, he just liked to show off. For now he swallowed hard and knelt at the Master's feet, "please... make me that promise... and you'll get a lot you want."

 

John came over too, "is this such a good idea? He's offering himself up as a slave Sherlock." He didn't know anything about these men all he knew was they looked human.

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"I want another run. Doctor. I want to try again, and if I lose. Then. That will be it. Don't you dare take the thrill out of it all."

"......Coward." Sherlock stated.

 

The master looked at him.

 

"Why bother fighting us if we're so insufferable to you?" Sherlock asked. "WHY BOTHER!"

"Oh you are clever." The Master watched him. "The doctor isn't 'like' you, We've been fighting since the day we were born."

"Because of what?"

".......He betrayed me. Gave me to Death. With the drumming."

"And you tried to blow up his planet."

"THIS ISN'T HOME!"

"But didn't home drive you mad with that noise?" Sherlock asked.

"........" The master watched him.

"Didn't home force the Doctor to give you up to 'Death?' What's so great about home if it does that?!"

 

The Master was silent this time.

 

"It's still home."

"And you have a chance to choose something better."

 

The Master looked at the doctor. He growled and pulled him up by the hair.

 

"........Take me to the TARDIS." The Master snarled.

 

Sherlock gave the Doctor the tech.

 

"If he goes back on his word you have a bargining chip." Sherlock smiled.

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Gasping as his hair was pulled roughly the doctor groaned softly while slipping the tech into his bottomless pocket. It would even take him some time to find it, "thank you." Now he had something to keep this man in line. His childhood friend who he felt he ruined that day he stared into the untempered scism. If he hadn't have run like a coward then the Master wouldn't have suffered the drumming.

 

Reaching up th Doctor gently pulled the others hand from his hair and took it into his own hand leanding him back to the Tardis.

 

John had his hand behind himself ready to draw his gun but then saw things start to go their way and lowered his hand. He knew Sherlock knew he carried one and as a soldier was prepared to take a shot.

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The master looked at their hands and wasn't sure if he liked this leading around. Huon energy escaped his lips and he coughed. Then more.

 

"Uh.....Maybe the detox didn't fully detox....." Another small stream of golden light left him.

 

He swayed a bit feeling as if he were drunk.

 

"Doctor....." Everything started to go black and he doubled over.

"Maybe we should get him to the Tardis faster." Sherlock moved forwards to catch the other man.

 

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Worried the doctor scooped him up and ran back to the tardis. He would ned to scan him and see what was going on, "what's going on with you?" Looking at the screens he waited for the Gallifreyian words to pass by.

 

John ran after them with Sherlock wanting to see the machine. The moment he dusted inside he froze to the spot. Looking around he swallowed hard, "uh... S-Sherlock... it's bigger..."