“It’s not over.”
NO , IT’S NOT . he’s caught him . the master feels leaden in his arms , weak as he is , but still those proud lips curl and gnashing teeth spill with words . still , even in these quiet moments , he fights to win . fights for VICTORY . the doctor lets him , for they are alive , and he can hardly see twin suns for the master’s eyes through the tears .
“ no ” voice breaks , and he must be bruising the master’s failing body with such a tight grip . glass lines his skin , orange - red blood kissing them both . pitched is voice with that broken smile . “ it’s not. ”
GET OUT OF THE WAY . the doctor didn’t deserve him . he never had . and now , head bowed and crown broken , they lie on a floor of shattered glass and sunlight streaming from a cool christmas day . he can hardly breathe . “ we’re i’m alive. i’m alive! i ”
and then he knocked , four times .
the meme is lost . / @masxcr