Rescue or Reclamation?
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best_enemies100 words, all ages, not mine. The imprisoned doctor gets "help" from an unexpected source.
Trigger Warning: violence
"Do be careful, old chap; that's one of my favorite jackets."
A moment and the sound of ripping fabric later, the jacket was reduced to rags. The thug chuckled, and the Doctor heard the sound of a whip slicing the air. The blow landed on his back, drawing a startled grunt.
Then he heard the nearly-inaudible hiss of a Tissue Compression Eliminator.
A moment later, the Master was pressed up against his back as he cut his hands free. "Really, my dear Doctor," he purred into his ear. "You didn't think I'd let anyone else make you scream, did you?"
Trigger Warning: violence
"Do be careful, old chap; that's one of my favorite jackets."
A moment and the sound of ripping fabric later, the jacket was reduced to rags. The thug chuckled, and the Doctor heard the sound of a whip slicing the air. The blow landed on his back, drawing a startled grunt.
Then he heard the nearly-inaudible hiss of a Tissue Compression Eliminator.
A moment later, the Master was pressed up against his back as he cut his hands free. "Really, my dear Doctor," he purred into his ear. "You didn't think I'd let anyone else make you scream, did you?"
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