The Master was smirking, He loved seeing the pained look in the Doctor’s eyes. Oh how he loved making the Doctor suffer, he knew that the Doctor cared about others more than Martha. Oh how he would have loved to have Rose to threaten him with, he knew if he could have tortured her , and it would have made the Doctor suffer for now. He now just had the fact he had killed Martha, and Jack if he could get him back here. Though at this point that was unlikely. He had no idea where Jack would be. “Ohhh two Doctors, “ He smirked “That’s new.” This was the first he was hearing of that, it seemed like it would be a rather interesting situation for him, if he had two Doctors to torment. Though it seemed like that wasn’t going to happen. He knew the Doctor wasn’t giving up so easily. That was the fun part really. He knew the Doctor would carry on until he had stopped him. He wasn’t ready to give up or give in either. He was enjoying all of this. He was getting frustrated that the Doctor kept blocking most of his attacks. He wanted to make sure that he got him, he wanted the Doctor to be in more pain. He didn’t stop trying to fight him. Never give in, he knew he wouldn’t anyways. He was the Master and he always carried on. The Doctor was fun to torment, even if h couldn’t break him so easily. He still wanted to damn well try. It was not going to end today until he was bored. Though seeing the Doctor gasp and fall after been kneed in the stomach he smirked, He knew he could hurt him. He didn’t care at the Doctor’s change of tone when he noticed him in pain. The drums were too loud and painful. He just didn’t care. He didn’t need the Doctor’s sympathy or care, he was shaking a bit as he held his head. “ I don’t need your sympathy!!” He spat “You can not stop the drums, They will never go away.” He growled a bit. Before the Master could shove him, or try fight back he was knocked out. He fell into the other time lords arms. When he awoke he was in the TARDIS, the last place he wanted to be. He would have rather died then spend forever traveling with the Doctor. He glared and looked around seeing Jack was there as well. He groaned and tried to stand up. He didn't care about the Doctor, he had a headache and was rather cranky. "DOCTOR!!!" he snarled. He was more than a little ticked off really. He held his head as the drums were still bad, How dare the Doctor kidnap him like this. That was what he should be doing. He had his arms crossed "Why don't you just kill me? Instead of making he suffer in here," he hoped the Doctor didn't expect him to like being in the TARDIS. There was no way that he was going to behave either, Why should he after what the Doctor had done. He wanted to lay back down till the drums weren't as bad. "Doctor...did you really have to bring him," Jack sighed. He was hoping that they could just drop him off on some empty planet and hope that the Master would stay there. "Martha is dead because of him," A few tears were falling down his face, He might not have known Martha that long, but he grown to care about her. The Master ignored Jack, he didn't want to be here with any of them. He was glad he had made Jack suffer mentally as well. He liked it when he made the Doctor and his friends suffer. "Don't expect me to even enjoy being here, " he was rather hungry as well, he didn't want to tell the Doctor that. His stomach was growling though, he just sat holding his head.