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(This is like... ten minutes into "End of Time Part One" when the Master is resurected... Again. Right after Lucy throws the "Elixer of Death" to the Master.)
*Boom!*
The walls of the asylum crumble around me.
I look to where my wife had stood before trying to destroy me... She's dead... The one person that I thought I could trust on this stinking planet... Lucy Saxon is gone.
Looking further around, I found one of my followers (also dead) wearing a pair of denim pants and a sweatshirt.
"That's not doing you much good, huh?" I seize the clothing and escape the wretched place.

"I'm starving." I hiss to myself as I lick my lips, "Voracious."
After sniffing the air, --turkey, roast, chicken, greasy, fat. It's all mine-- I come across a stand *giving* away such great food.
"Mmmm... So hungryyy." I take another whiff of the air,--stinks of Time Lord, of him-- "I must hurry to eat. He'll interfere with everything."


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