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With a flick of his wrist the screwdriver slips open and he looks at his readings. “The child is in this universe, they didn’t cross check as thoroughly as they could have, since their progeny was brought through to another universe, their equipment must be going mad or… Maybe their getting sloppy. I’m afraid finding him, it might be a tad to late. His signature is spread through many parts of time and space…” Eleven turns to the Master. “Breathe Master, deep breathes!” Then he looks back down at his readings. Something was wrong, and he had been piecing it together for quite sometime… But now he wishes he could start being wrong. He looks at his lover, pain in his eyes. If they were to find the children it was the only way. He cups the blonde’s face, so gently, so tenderly, and speaks in a low voice. “I love you, more than anyone outside this room knows. And I’m truly sorry, but… I will find you, and they’ll pay.” He nuzzles his lover’s face, before backing away, and pointing the sonic right at him. ” Wait…what…find me..? Doctor. I’m right here. Tell me whats going on!” He said, the fear evident in his eyes as he noticed the torn expression in his lovers eyes. He was scared. ” Don’t leave me. You promised you wouldn’t.” He said, bright eyes bursting with tears. He needed his husbsnd. He couldn’t take care of a child without him. Hell, he couldn’t take care of himself without the doctor. The Sonic was turned on him. For once, he wasn’t the one watching. Everything went black for a moment, before he opened his eyes. This wasn’t the Tardis. He looked around frantically, trying to figure out what was happening. “Your here, but not really…Remember to breathe, and I’m not leaving you love… I’ll get you back, all of you, but breathe, do as he says, and take care of him until I get there. I love you.” He sets the sonic off and hears the frantic yells of Jack and Rory. He looks to where his love had once sat, a puddle of “flesh” left in its place. He glares at it before turning on his heel and meeting up with both men, both covered in flesh and confused. The Doctor punches the nearest wall before smearing his DNA scan along the tracing pad. “We’ll find them, and we’ll make them pay, because our partners have been taken and I don’t know about you, but I’m going I tear this universe apart!” Light flickers, and Amy opens her eyes. She had been cuddled next to Rory, now she was laying next to her best friend and her other best friend’s Doppler ganger, strapped down, their bellies all protruding. She looks up, a woman with onyx lips shushing her whimpering as she hisses. “Now puuusshhh darlings, push!” The Master closed his eyes again, remembering his partners words. Breathe. That was a good idea. He gripped Amy’s hand in his, giving it a tight squeeze.” It’ll be ok.” He muttered, his muscles clenching slightly. After all that, his body was achy and weary as he held his sons. One on either side of his body. Names. He had yet to decide on names for them. He hadnt expected two, god no. It was too much. He only had a short amount of time to think about it. Beckett and Alec. The two last children of their race. If only the doctor could see them. Rory trudged forward, a cyberman’s head tucked under his arm as Jack cocked his gun and Both men glared the captain down. Lady Kovarian’s accomplice glares them down, hand up as the rest of the Doctor allies go about taking over the asteroid. Cybermen were easier to scare than he though. The bow tie wearing man gets up from his seat at the console of the control room and has a dangerous smile on his face as Jack begins to speak. “Tell your men to withdraw Captain.” The Doctor interrupts with a snaps of his fingers and walks forward, in the generals personal space. “No. Colonel Manton, I want you to tell your men to run away.” Colonel Manton arches a brow questioningly. “What?” The Doctor’s lips go thin as he continues. “Those words. “Run away.” I want you to be famous for those exact words. I want people to call you Colonel Runaway. I want children laughing outside your door, ‘cause they’ve found the house of Colonel Runaway. And when people come to you and ask if trying to get to me through the people I love!” Jack and Rory grip his shoulders, the Doctor comparing himself. “… is in any way a good idea, I want you to tell them your name. Look, I’m angry, that’s new. I’m really not sure what’s going to happen now.” “The anger of a good man is not a problem. Good men have too many rules.” Madame Kovarian smirks, Vastrq holding her. The Doctor stalks forward, face stiff as he glares. “Good men don’t need rules. Today is not the day to find out why I have so many. Hm?” Madame Kovarian shuts up and looks at her accomplice. “Give the order, give the order Captain Runaway!” The Master could hear a fuss going on outside, and he muttered something, turning to one of the guard’s and asking in a clipped tone. ” I don’t suppose they could keep it down out there? I’m trying to get two children to sleep, in case none of you complete morons noticed.” He said, sitting down again, and fiddling with the buttons on his shirt. He was exhausted, skin sunken just a little, and his bones sticking out even more than they had previously. He knew Amy and Melody were doing well, but as for Ten, he had no idea. He let out a sigh, looking down at the new arrivals. They hadnt had the best start in life, but he planned to change all that as soon as he got strong enough to escape. The wrath of a timelord was nothing to be laughed at. Ten wakes up to crying. His baby is against his chest, and he realizes what’s happening. He vividly remembers being captured, then waking up to Jack telling him cybermen had stolen their child… But they had it wrong. Madame Kovarian had stolen their child, Ten still pregnant. She had made him a flesh avatar. He looks around the room, spotting Amy. The Master had been put in separate confinement and the gingers together. Amy spins ‘round, Melody in her arms. “About time. Your son’s been expecting you. He’s starving.” He gives him a warm smile before walking over, Melody playing with a strand of her mother’s fiery locks. The small baby girl had the reddest hair Ten had seen. Her blue eyes stared at him as Amy smiles at his son. He looks down as his own red head whimpers. “Oi, don’t cry Garvan, mommy’s tryin’ to look at you.” Ten caresses a pale cheek, his son’s brown eyes warm ad loving as he nuzzles his parent. He slips his robe open and his child latches on greedily as he he notices Amy doing the same, a light blanket covering her chest. She turns to look at him, free hand taking his. “They’ll get us out, just you wait Doctor.” Ten smiles and then theirs a bang outside the door. His grip on his baby tightens as Amy stands, grabbing some sort f probe and holding it up. “Who’s there? You watch it, because I am armed and really dangerous, and… cross.” There’s a sigh on the other end and a familiar voice seeps through. ” Yeah. Like I don’t know that.” Rory opens the door, Jack right behind. Amy grins as she’s hugged and Jack is practically shoving a tongue down his lover’s throat. Rory looks at the child in his wife’s arms, tears in his eyes. “She’s beautiful. Oh god, I was going to be cool. I wanted to be cool. Look at me. Amy laughs as she hands her daughter to her husband. ” You’re okay. Crying hero with a baby: definitely cool.” The Doctor had forced his way into his lovers prison as well, and his eyes go wide when he sees two bundles on either side. “This… This has to be the absolute Most brilliant rescue I’ve ever done.” They were all more than relived to see their partners. ” We ended up with two.” He pointed out with a small smile, passing the doctor one of the children.” Look, its dady. ” he whispered, kissing it forehead as it waved its arms ar the doctor, pulling on his bowtie, and making some babh noises. His eyes were big and brown and sparkly, just like his fathers, though there were elements of both in each child. The Doctor takes the baby, looking him over. A soft tuft of blonde hair and his own eyes… He looks towards the other, noticing its chestnut locks and blue orbs. They took after their “mother” a tad bit more in the rest of their facial features but the coloring had been distributed equally in each child. He pulls The master under his free arm, their family together as the baby in his arms gurgles. He arches his Brow. “No it’s not, it’s cool.” He fixes his bow tie as if making a statement and then turns to press a kiss against his lover’s temple. “You’ve done splendid. I don’t think I’ve seen such beauty in all the universe…” He hears foot steps and soon the rest are joining them, babies being looked over and being played with. The Doctor looks at the group, then at Amy. Since when was she pregnant? They had taken her child as well? He scans Melody and gives a frown. Timelord. All of their children, even Melody. But if that was the case… Suddenly the lights go out, everything silent and a feeling of dread is heavy in the pit of his stomach. He motions for the group to follow him to the Tardis, Lady Vastra and Jenny meeting them, faces grim. “The Tardis has been put behind a force field, and the headless monks have started their fighting chant. It was a trap Doctor, and we’ve fallen for it, hard.” Eleven and Ten look at each other, conclusion clear. The children were being recruited, for what they didn’t know, but a screen hovers over them and as Vastra, Jenny, Rory, strax, and Jack fight, Madame Kovarian’s image laughs. ” I see you accessed our files. Do you understand yet? Oh don’t worry, I’m a long way away. But I like to keep tabs on you. The children then, what do you think?” Eleven and Ten glare. “What are they, more importantly, what is she to you?” She glares back just as hard. “Hope. Hope in this endless bitter war.” The Doctors step forward, in unison. “War? What war, against who?” She practically hisses. “Against you Doctors.” The monks approach, and the fight is at hand. The mother’s to be huddle by some crates, Amy giving them an order before their respective husbands go back to fight. “No offense to the others but you lot let them die first, ok?” Jack grins, the Doctor laughs and Rory smiles as they speak. “God, your so Scottish.” The Doctor returns, Madame Kovarian grinning. “The children are not weapons!” She scoffs. ” Oh give us time. They can be. They will be.” The Doctor points his sonic at her. “Except you’ve already lost them and I swear I will never let you anywhere near them again.” Her cackle is grating. ” Oh Doctor. Fooling you once was a joy. But fooling you twice the same way? It’s a privilege.” His eyes go wide as she points a remote at the screen and gives the button a push. Ten and Amy’s screams turn to sobs as he runs to their aid… Piles of flesh at their feet. Theirs a flash, a curly haired blonde stepping forward from the time jump, monks lying dead, the Doctor having won the battle… But the children lost. He runs up to her. “Who the hell are you?!” But he stops. He looks at her, really looks… And his heart begins to brake as she smiles. “Well then soldier, how goes the day?” He backs away and she follows, those eyes judging. His anger is back. “You think I wanted this?!” She shakes her head, Nearing him and fixing her eyes on him sternly, her voice steady. “This was exactly you. All this. All of it. You make them so afraid. When you began all those years ago, sailing off to see the Universe, did you ever think you’d become this? The man who can turn an army around at the mention of his name. “Doctor.” The word for healer and wise man throughout the Universe. We get that word from you, you know. But if you carry on the way you are, what might that word come to mean? To the people of the Gamma Forests, the word Doctor means “Mighty Warrior.” How far you’ve come. And now they’ve taken children. The child of your best friends, even your own sons. And they’re going to turn then into weapons just to bring you down. And all this, my love, in fear of you…” He shakes his head before gripping her wrists. “Who are you?” She smiles, sad and depressing as she takes his hands. “My nanny’s name was Lorna… She was from the gamma forests, but the only body of water she knew of was the river…” She tries to walk toward the others but he grips her roughly. “No, you tell me who you are!” She tugs a piece of fabric from her ample cleavage, pressing it to the Doctor’s palm. The fabric is rich and on one side it reads, “River Song”, he turns the fabric in his hands, the letters changing. His eyes widen as his suspicions are confirmed. “I am telling you… Can’t you read?” The Master froze, just looking at the floor. He was seething, his anger bubbling and boiling and rising the his eyes as blue hues turned cloudy. He stalked forwards, grabbing the woman by the collar and lifting her ever so slightly off the floor.” My children. I’m going to say this once, tell me where my children are, or I’ll kill you and every damn one of these precious soldiers.” There was nothing soft or kind about him in that moment. It was true what they said, a timelords anger was more dangerous than anything.” Go. Start talking while you still can.” He growled, gripping the material tightly, and gritting his teeth. She was lucky she wasnt dead already. “Darling relax, your hurting her… And I don’t think Amy would appreciate you hurting her little girl hm?” Amy steps forward, eyes wide as she places a hand on the Doctor’s shoulder. “What? But…” Eleven looks at her, eyes sad. “She’s all grown up… And I’m afraid shes the key to finding the rest of the children.” He turns toward his lover again, resting a hand on the small of his back. “Love, please, don’t make our family smaller.”
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” God, you have no idea, love. You are more or less the only thing I have left in the world.” He muttered, tracing patterns on the expanse of skin. He was tamer now, after everything. He tried his best to ignore the other two, but winced just a little.

Eleven winces in sympathy and turns towards his lover. “Yea… Bet your quite sympathetic now hm?” He gave a grin before snuggling his lover. Amy and Rory had been in their room all night so it looked Like everyone was on the same page.

” What are you going to do about the child?” He asked, reaching for his underwear, and pulling it on, giving a weary sigh. That hurt. He should have just left it.

Eleven gets to his feet, sonic out. With a flick of his wrist the screwdriver slips open and he looks at his readings. “The child is in this universe, they didn’t cross check as thoroughly as they could have, since their progeny was brought through to another universe, their equipment must be going mad or… Maybe their getting sloppy. I’m afraid finding him, it might be a tad to late. His signature is spread through many parts of time and space…” Eleven turns to the Master. “Breathe Master, deep breathes!” Then he looks back down at his readings. Something was wrong, and he had been piecing it together for quite sometime… But now he wishes he could start being wrong. He looks at his lover, pain in his eyes. If they were to find the children it was the only way. He cups the blonde’s face, so gently, so tenderly, and speaks in a low voice. “I love you, more than anyone outside this room knows. And I’m truly sorry, but… I will find you, and they’ll pay.” He nuzzles his lover’s face, before backing away, and pointing the sonic right at him.

” Wait…what…find me..? Doctor. I’m right here. Tell me whats going on!” He said, the fear evident in his eyes as he noticed the torn expression in his lovers eyes. He was scared.
” Don’t leave me. You promised you wouldn’t.” He said, bright eyes bursting with tears. He needed his husbsnd. He couldn’t take care of a child without him. Hell, he couldn’t take care of himself without the doctor.
The Sonic was turned on him. For once, he wasn’t the one watching. Everything went black for a moment, before he opened his eyes.

This wasn’t the Tardis. He looked around frantically, trying to figure out what was happening.

“Your here, but not really…Remember to breathe, and I’m not leaving you love… I’ll get you back, all of you, but breathe, do as he says, and take care of him until I get there. I love you.” He sets the sonic off and hears the frantic yells of Jack and Rory. He looks to where his love had once sat, a puddle of “flesh” left in its place. He glares at it before turning on his heel and meeting up with both men, both covered in flesh and confused. The Doctor punches the nearest wall before smearing his DNA scan along the tracing pad. “We’ll find them, and we’ll make them pay, because our partners have been taken and I don’t know about you, but I’m going I tear this universe apart!” Light flickers, and Amy opens her eyes. She had been cuddled next to Rory, now she was laying next to her best friend and her other best friend’s Doppler ganger, strapped down, their bellies all protruding. She looks up, a woman with onyx lips shushing her whimpering as she hisses. “Now puuusshhh darlings, push!”

The Master closed his eyes again, remembering his partners words. Breathe. That was a good idea. He gripped Amy’s hand in his, giving it a tight squeeze.
” It’ll be ok.” He muttered, his muscles clenching slightly.

After all that, his body was achy and weary as he held his sons. One on either side of his body. Names. He had yet to decide on names for them. He hadnt expected two, god no. It was too much. He only had a short amount of time to think about it. Beckett and Alec. The two last children of their race. If only the doctor could see them.

Rory trudged forward, a cyberman’s head tucked under his arm as Jack cocked his gun and Both men glared the captain down. Lady Kovarian’s accomplice glares them down, hand up as the rest of the Doctor allies go about taking over the asteroid. Cybermen were easier to scare than he though. The bow tie wearing man gets up from his seat at the console of the control room and has a dangerous smile on his face as Jack begins to speak. “Tell your men to withdraw Captain.” The Doctor interrupts with a snaps of his fingers and walks forward, in the generals personal space. “No. Colonel Manton, I want you to tell your men to run away.” Colonel Manton arches a brow questioningly. “What?” The Doctor’s lips go thin as he continues. “Those words. “Run away.” I want you to be famous for those exact words. I want people to call you Colonel Runaway. I want children laughing outside your door, ‘cause they’ve found the house of Colonel Runaway. And when people come to you and ask if trying to get to me through the people I love!” Jack and Rory grip his shoulders, the Doctor comparing himself. “… is in any way a good idea, I want you to tell them your name. Look, I’m angry, that’s new. I’m really not sure what’s going to happen now.” “The anger of a good man is not a problem. Good men have too many rules.” Madame Kovarian smirks, Vastrq holding her. The Doctor stalks forward, face stiff as he glares. “Good men don’t need rules. Today is not the day to find out why I have so many. Hm?” Madame Kovarian shuts up and looks at her accomplice. “Give the order, give the order Captain Runaway!”
The Master could hear a fuss going on outside, and he muttered something, turning to one of the guard’s and asking in a clipped tone. ” I don’t suppose they could keep it down out there? I’m trying to get two children to sleep, in case none of you complete morons noticed.” He said, sitting down again, and fiddling with the buttons on his shirt. He was exhausted, skin sunken just a little, and his bones sticking out even more than they had previously. He knew Amy and Melody were doing well, but as for Ten, he had no idea. He let out a sigh, looking down at the new arrivals. They hadnt had the best start in life, but he planned to change all that as soon as he got strong enough to escape. The wrath of a timelord was nothing to be laughed at.
Ten wakes up to crying. His baby is against his chest, and he realizes what’s happening. He vividly remembers being captured, then waking up to Jack telling him cybermen had stolen their child… But they had it wrong. Madame Kovarian had stolen their child, Ten still pregnant. She had made him a flesh avatar. He looks around the room, spotting Amy. The Master had been put in separate confinement and the gingers together. Amy spins ‘round, Melody in her arms. “About time. Your son’s been expecting you. He’s starving.” He gives him a warm smile before walking over, Melody playing with a strand of her mother’s fiery locks. The small baby girl had the reddest hair Ten had seen. Her blue eyes stared at him as Amy smiles at his son. He looks down as his own red head whimpers. “Oi, don’t cry Garvan, mommy’s tryin’ to look at you.” Ten caresses a pale cheek, his son’s brown eyes warm ad loving as he nuzzles his parent. He slips his robe open and his child latches on greedily as he he notices Amy doing the same, a light blanket covering her chest. She turns to look at him, free hand taking his. “They’ll get us out, just you wait Doctor.” Ten smiles and then theirs a bang outside the door. His grip on his baby tightens as Amy stands, grabbing some sort f probe and holding it up. “Who’s there? You watch it, because I am armed and really dangerous, and… cross.” There’s a sigh on the other end and a familiar voice seeps through. ” Yeah. Like I don’t know that.” Rory opens the door, Jack right behind. Amy grins as she’s hugged and Jack is practically shoving a tongue down his lover’s throat. Rory looks at the child in his wife’s arms, tears in his eyes. “She’s beautiful. Oh god, I was going to be cool. I wanted to be cool. Look at me. Amy laughs as she hands her daughter to her husband. ” You’re okay. Crying hero with a baby: definitely cool.” The Doctor had forced his way into his lovers prison as well, and his eyes go wide when he sees two bundles on either side. “This… This has to be the absolute Most brilliant rescue I’ve ever done.”

They were all more than relived to see their partners.
” We ended up with two.” He pointed out with a small smile, passing the doctor one of the children.
” Look, its dady. ” he whispered, kissing it forehead as it waved its arms ar the doctor, pulling on his bowtie, and making some babh noises. His eyes were big and brown and sparkly, just like his fathers, though there were elements of both in each child.

The Doctor takes the baby, looking him over. A soft tuft of blonde hair and his own eyes… He looks towards the other, noticing its chestnut locks and blue orbs. They took after their “mother” a tad bit more in the rest of their facial features but the coloring had been distributed equally in each child. He pulls The master under his free arm, their family together as the baby in his arms gurgles. He arches his Brow. “No it’s not, it’s cool.” He fixes his bow tie as if making a statement and then turns to press a kiss against his lover’s temple. “You’ve done splendid. I don’t think I’ve seen such beauty in all the universe…” He hears foot steps and soon the rest are joining them, babies being looked over and being played with. The Doctor looks at the group, then at Amy. Since when was she pregnant? They had taken her child as well? He scans Melody and gives a frown. Timelord. All of their children, even Melody. But if that was the case… Suddenly the lights go out, everything silent and a feeling of dread is heavy in the pit of his stomach. He motions for the group to follow him to the Tardis, Lady Vastra and Jenny meeting them, faces grim. “The Tardis has been put behind a force field, and the headless monks have started their fighting chant. It was a trap Doctor, and we’ve fallen for it, hard.” Eleven and Ten look at each other, conclusion clear. The children were being recruited, for what they didn’t know, but a screen hovers over them and as Vastra, Jenny, Rory, strax, and Jack fight, Madame Kovarian’s image laughs. ” I see you accessed our files. Do you understand yet? Oh don’t worry, I’m a long way away. But I like to keep tabs on you. The children then, what do you think?” Eleven and Ten glare. “What are they, more importantly, what is she to you?” She glares back just as hard. “Hope. Hope in this endless bitter war.” The Doctors step forward, in unison. “War? What war, against who?” She practically hisses. “Against you Doctors.” The monks approach, and the fight is at hand. The mother’s to be huddle by some crates, Amy giving them an order before their respective husbands go back to fight. “No offense to the others but you lot let them die first, ok?” Jack grins, the Doctor laughs and Rory smiles as they speak. “God, your so Scottish.” The Doctor returns, Madame Kovarian grinning. “The children are not weapons!” She scoffs. ” Oh give us time. They can be. They will be.” The Doctor points his sonic at her. “Except you’ve already lost them and I swear I will never let you anywhere near them again.” Her cackle is grating. ” Oh Doctor. Fooling you once was a joy. But fooling you twice the same way? It’s a privilege.” His eyes go wide as she points a remote at the screen and gives the button a push. Ten and Amy’s screams turn to sobs as he runs to their aid… Piles of flesh at their feet. Theirs a flash, a curly haired blonde stepping forward from the time jump, monks lying dead, the Doctor having won the battle… But the children lost. He runs up to her. “Who the hell are you?!” But he stops. He looks at her, really looks… And his heart begins to brake as she smiles. “Well then soldier, how goes the day?” He backs away and she follows, those eyes judging. His anger is back. “You think I wanted this?!” She shakes her head, Nearing him and fixing her eyes on him sternly, her voice steady. “This was exactly you. All this. All of it. You make them so afraid. When you began all those years ago, sailing off to see the Universe, did you ever think you’d become this? The man who can turn an army around at the mention of his name. “Doctor.” The word for healer and wise man throughout the Universe. We get that word from you, you know. But if you carry on the way you are, what might that word come to mean? To the people of the Gamma Forests, the word Doctor means “Mighty Warrior.” How far you’ve come. And now they’ve taken children. The child of your best friends, even your own sons. And they’re going to turn then into weapons just to bring you down. And all this, my love, in fear of you…” He shakes his head before gripping her wrists. “Who are you?” She smiles, sad and depressing as she takes his hands. “My nanny’s name was Lorna… She was from the gamma forests, but the only body of water she knew of was the river…” She tries to walk toward the others but he grips her roughly. “No, you tell me who you are!” She tugs a piece of fabric from her ample cleavage, pressing it to the Doctor’s palm. The fabric is rich and on one side it reads, “River Song”, he turns the fabric in his hands, the letters changing. His eyes widen as his suspicions are confirmed. “I am telling you… Can’t you read?”

The Master froze, just looking at the floor. He was seething, his anger bubbling and boiling and rising the his eyes as blue hues turned cloudy. He stalked forwards, grabbing the woman by the collar and lifting her ever so slightly off the floor.
” My children. I’m going to say this once, tell me where my children are, or I’ll kill you and every damn one of these precious soldiers.” There was nothing soft or kind about him in that moment. It was true what they said, a timelords anger was more dangerous than anything.
” Go. Start talking while you still can.” He growled, gripping the material tightly, and gritting his teeth. She was lucky she wasnt dead already.

“Darling relax, your hurting her… And I don’t think Amy would appreciate you hurting her little girl hm?” Amy steps forward, eyes wide as she places a hand on the Doctor’s shoulder. “What? But…” Eleven looks at her, eyes sad. “She’s all grown up… And I’m afraid shes the key to finding the rest of the children.” He turns toward his lover again, resting a hand on the small of his back. “Love, please, don’t make our family smaller.”
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