Mun is listening to Big Finish's "Davros", suddenly has muse

[lord_and_creator]

So, you hear my history my...tortured past and suddenly, you wish to hear from me again. Have you heard me, whispering in the shadows? I have only asked one, simple thing: let me free! Let me out upon the galaxy, as is my right! As is my destiny! You have merely prevented me from attaining it, temporarily! If I could, I would crush you, like an insect, beneath my life-support chair. You know this, I know this - and yet...I continue to exist, in your mind. Fascinating, is it not? The human mind is more flexible than I had previously given it credit. It will merit further study.

But you wish a price, do you not? Of course you do. All humans do. Your belief in 'selflessness' is a mere construct, easily pierced by circumstance. But in this...one instance, I shall repeat myself. Supposedly, the 'line' as you call it...gives you chills? Very well. A price for my temporary release. We have our contract. Beware, mundane. I shall extract a higher cost in future.

I...will not die! I will not die! This is not the end! This is only...the beginning!

((OOC: Because Terry Molloy is the finest Davros, and Big Finish has the best writing of Who *ever*, gah.))

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[sexyoldgirl]

[No. Oh no no no.]

Go back you. Go back to your box, the Time War, to the Nightmare Child, to your end. You should not be here. We've had enough of you and yours.

[lord_and_creator]

[There is a dark chuckle, that grows into a laugh]

But it is never the end, is it? I continue to survive, I will always survive. It is in my nature.

[sexyoldgirl]

[She's not afraid. Not in the least.]

The end comes. It will always come, there's nothing that can stop it. Your creations are simply one of the more resilient ones in the universe.

[lord_and_creator]

[That comes in time. It's when you look into the nightmare of his mind, and it looks back at you. The darkness of a man with no limits, and his restraint removed long ago by a Thal bomb and the actions of his fellow Kaleds.]

Oh, I do not speak of them. They that have failed me, failed repeatedly! They are my brilliance, but they are incomplete! I am above them! I am their creator!

[sexyoldgirl]

[Sexy exists across time and space, she's stared down her fair share of nightmares and still isn't afraid.]

You have not been anymore successful in defeating my Doctor then they have.

[square_cubelaw]

Is there some factory where they make you guys?

Seriously, you have all the typical "bad guy" features. You have a creepy voice, a "kill it with fire" ugly face, and an oversized and unnecessarily large and intimidating life support system.

[lord_and_creator]

All of those are the results of an accident - do you always begin by mocking those who have been disabled?

[A sneer]

What a view you must have from your...high ground.

[square_cubelaw]

Oh no, I'm not playing the guilt trip game. You are the one who decided you needed a life support machine that you can crush the life out of people with.

And you just said you wanted to crush somebody with it!

You're crazy, and probably evil.

Oh, yeah, and the view is pretty good when you have the moral high ground.

[lord_and_creator]

Guilt? Why should either of us feel guilt? If you are superior, then your will is writ large upon others. It is the way of the universe.

And of course I did. Why should I not, if I could? To what benefit is mercy against the instrument of my incarceration? 'Evil' and 'Good' are terms that no longer have any meaning for me, robot. It is, however, fascinating, that they hold some value for an artificial construct, primitive though you are.

[square_cubelaw]

If evil and good have no meaning to you, why is it your first thought is to use the machine that keeps you alive to kill? You're not superior, you're in denial.

And by the way, ugly, the name is Robo.

[notthedoctor]

[There is not enough no, no, no in the universe for this.]

The blame I got for the genocide of the Daleks means less every day.

[lord_and_creator]

[And oh does he round on him with a half-growl]

You! And which genocide is that? Which of the many that you have caused do you speak of? Murderer. Destroyer.

[A slight chuckle]

So much alike.

[notthedoctor]

To start, I'm not the Doctor.

[If there was a flinch to be had at being turned on, Theta masked it well. What he did give Davros was open contempt and dislike on his face.]

You do have a point. I was part of the Doctor at the others. I did do one all by myself.

[A wave of his right hand]

With Dalek Caan's help. He did play you for a fool, didn't he?

[lord_and_creator]

[A sharp, angry hiss]

One of so many to betray me. Everyone has betrayed me! My friends, my people, my Daleks! Even an individual Dalek that had risen to unreachable heights! It is...the nature of the universe, perhaps.

Or perhaps my own fate. But you have always played a hand in that, Doctor. Oh, you may not be completely him, but you are just him enough. Every bit as cunning and ruthless as your...heh...illustrious predecessors.

[notthedoctor]

[At that hiss, his grin widens fractionally]

Ever hear of the concept of an Ouroboros, Davros? It's a snake in a circle, consuming its own tail. Think on that for awhile in regards to your fate, your Daleks and all the rest of it.

[A shrug, a false pose of relaxation]

The Doctor would show you mercy. I wouldn't.

[atomic_wrath]

[Godzilla agrees being trapped in a college boy's mind wasn't satisfactory. He would like to be free so as to rest in peace in the afterlife, or at least give one last farewell to his son and the few beings in his world that he liked.

But there was something...unsettling about Davros. Godzilla would rather stomp him than let him free anywhere in the multiverse. After all, his son could be endangered!]

Someone who plays Godzilla and likes Who. We are clearly twins.

[lord_and_creator]

[And how did...did it just get there.]

Fascinating...

[And he'll just stare, as if daring something to happen.]

Haven't come close to watching every ep ever, but I have done my research.

[atomic_wrath]

[And Godzilla would stare back, lashing his tail impatiently for something to happen.

Be careful, Davros. A few well placed words could turn him into a mental mess or cause a heat ray to come upon you for your troubles.]

It's the gift that keeps on giving. Try for some of the Big Finish Audios though. Brilliant writing.

[lord_and_creator]

[And he laughs, slowly]

How wonderfully impossible! The circulatory system alone must be incredible.

[And the chair rapidly begins to levitate]

[soyoudonthaveto]

Trust me you... Palpatine-reject. [Actually more like prototype] Really?

Anyway... it's not gonna get better. Though considering what you are apparently, that's probably a good thing.

[lord_and_creator]

[There is a dark, lasting chuckle]

Better? There is no such thing as better! There is merely survival! And I always shall survive!

[missrosetyler]

A bit persistent aren't you?

[lord_and_creator]

Persistence, Miss Tyler, is the acme of survival.

This I will always do.

[missrosetyler]

Among other things.

S'ppose we'll just have to stop you again.

[lord_and_creator]

[A dark chuckle]

Oh, yes. Over and over again, unto eternity. I've seen many like you at the Doctor's side, oh yes indeed. But only ever once.