"Let him go."
"Gaah! " The Doctor was shoved face first into the floor. "It's that sound." He pushed himself back up and urgently addressed the Master on his knees. He had two minutes to stop this. "The sound in your head what if I could help?" He offered. It was not an empty, desperate cry or a deception. All he wanted was to help. The Master was the only other Time Lord left, and he would do whatever he could to keep him safe, including save him from himself. But this plot needed to stop. If only the Master would listen!
"Ooh, how to shut him up?" The Master mocked, miming a babbling puppet with his hand. A dark smile came over his face. "In know
" in a flash, he pulled out his laser screwdriver again, reached forward, and grabbed the Doctor's head.
"Master!-" The Doctor tried to stop him. The Master shoved the end of his laser device into the Doctor's mouth and activated it. Agony laced through every fiber of the Doctor's being as a stream of golden fire ripped do