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Planetary Hostage 2	By : Genuka Category: 1 through F > Doctor Who Views: 1882 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who/Torchwood and make no money off of them, mores the pitty. Nor Do I own the Justice League species Thangarians. This is a work of fiction with no intentional connection to anything real.

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A/n: How ever will they retrieve the missing?

Retrieval

The flood of orange took a moment or two to start slowing down before the pool finished emptying itself onto the floor of the room. The few humans who had barely been splashed or hadn't been splashed at all with the acid-like water were looking on in horror and occasionally pain. They watched the group warily, expecting another attack for the actions of someone they thought was one of their own, until he started shooting.

"Someone want to explain what just happened? And is it safe to take Martha to the infirmary yet?" Jack asked.

"Yes, yes it is. Just hang on a tick and I'll get a proper dressing for that wound. Master, we still need information from the ones who survived so don't kill them." The Doctor said just before he disappeared into the Tardis to get his version of the first aid kit.

The Master crouched down next to Jack and Martha. He gently retrieved his laser screwdriver from Martha's pocket and changed some of the settings. "This will hurt." He warned. "But that bullet needs to come out."

Martha managed to nod dazedly before the Master triggered his screwdriver, drawing a cry of pain from Martha as he opened the wound slightly and drew out the bullet. Martha's cry of pain brought the Doctor running with his spare screwdriver in one hand and the first aid kit in the other. He scowled at the Master when he saw what had caused Martha to cry out.

"You couldn't have waited?" He scolded, as he set down the kit and opened it before tending to Martha's now bullet free wound.

"Not really." The Master told him as he turned his back on his pack, facing the room and any possible danger that remained.

"If we aren't going into the Tardis we really should close her doors." Jack commented as he helped remove Martha's jacket and cut away the sleeve on her new shirt. The explosion earlier having forced all of them to get a change of clothes, even if the men just changed into an identical spare set of what they'd been wearing in the first place.

"You and Martha are going into the Tardis. The Master and I have a few things we need to discuss with these gentlemen." The Doctor told him grimly earning a snort from the Master as he finished dressing Martha's wound.

Jack looked at the Time Lord and decided that he didn't want to know. He nodded and carried Martha into the Tardis as the Doctor shut her doors behind them. The Doctor's pupils were slowly changing back to normal but the cold look he'd had earlier still hadn't left him. The original speaker had survived with only a small droplet of the acidic water landing on his hand. He watched in dread as the two Time Lords casually approached where he and the others who had managed to avoid the waters now stood.

"Now we're going to ask a few questions and you are going to answer them." The Doctor told them grimly.

"If we don't like your answers or you don't give us enough information, well. Lets just say that after what that one just did," The Master indicated the remains of Not-Jeoffry as he spoke to them pleasantly. "I very much doubt that the Doctor would stop me from exacting my own pound of flesh despite the Tardis' rather through job. So I suggest you answer honestly and fully or this day may become even more painful for what is left of you." The remainder of the welcoming committee nodded quickly and vigorously in agreement. They did NOT want to find out what else these people were capable of.

"Now, what exactly did he mean when he said that the UNIT soldiers were dead?" Asked the Doctor. "And why couldn't you have just called us on the phone like a normal person?"

"Most of them are dead." The first businessman admitted.

"Most?" The Master asked, eyebrow raised, pupils returning to normal as his more feral nature receded.

"Three of them survived our containment procedures." The older business man explained almost deferentially. "You have made your positions quite clear on the proposal we would have made and I no longer see a reason for us to detain you or bother you with our petty concerns. Would you like for me to send for the UNIT members and your wife, sir? I can have them brought to you."

"The only reason we haven't left already is because I want a divorce and those UNIT members as you put it passed a very lethal examination making them in part our responsibility." The Master informed him coldly. "It would be wise of you to return them."

"Of course, sir." The elder man nodded and signaled to one of the uniformed officers who quickly left the room. "If you would like I can have your divorce expedited and any compensation that you choose will be provided for your inconvenience."

"Inconvenience? That's what you call the death of part of our pack?" The Doctor growled his eye's returning fully to slit pupils.

"Would you call it an inconvenience if someone killed one of your cousins? Or wiped out your security force?" The Master growled, managing to maintain his control as his eyes paused in their return transformation, half slits and half normal pupils. "Our adoptions are very through and even a partial adoption is equivalent to making someone at the very least a 2nd cousin among your people. Be glad that they weren't fully adopted into our pack or you would join that fool with the gun in death. It just might take a while for you to get there."

"Of, of course." He stuttered. "I didn't mean to suggest..."

"Well you did." The Doctor told him shortly, just as the officer returned with Lucy, Smith, Mic, and Fireball Mc'Cal in tow.

"Lucy, you and the men get in the Tardis. Doctor if you would?" The Master requested to which the Doctor nodded and snapped his fingers, opening the Tardis' doors for the foursome.

"If I ever see you again, I doubt that I'll have enough mercy for a second time." The Doctor warned before he and the Master turned and strode back to the Tardis. The last thing the men in the room saw was the Tardis wheezing and fading away to nothing, as if she had never even been there...

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