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were_lemurDoctor Who, Third Doctor/Delgado!Master, teen and up, not mine. The Master needs the Doctor's help. CRACK!
"Don't worry, Doctor." He looked up, to see the Master step out of the shadows. "Miss Grant is safe, and will remain so as long as you co-operate."
"What do you want?"
"I ... need your help, Doctor." He was surprised to see the Master looking embarrassed."
"What have you summoned this time?"
The Master straightened indignantly, but then slumped almost imperceptibly. "It was supposed to gather personal power, but instead ... "
"Yes?"
"It's going to kill me horribly in just over an hour," the Master said. "Unless I feed it."
"Feed it with what?"
The Master's voice was nearly inaudible. "Sex."
"Don't worry, Doctor." He looked up, to see the Master step out of the shadows. "Miss Grant is safe, and will remain so as long as you co-operate."
"What do you want?"
"I ... need your help, Doctor." He was surprised to see the Master looking embarrassed."
"What have you summoned this time?"
The Master straightened indignantly, but then slumped almost imperceptibly. "It was supposed to gather personal power, but instead ... "
"Yes?"
"It's going to kill me horribly in just over an hour," the Master said. "Unless I feed it."
"Feed it with what?"
The Master's voice was nearly inaudible. "Sex."
