Damnation! That cursed bloody cat has somehow escaped! How that happened, I can all too well imagine given that I left it's cage unlocked given that certain allies are incompetent morons! Anyway, the flea-bitten creature managed to launch off in a conveniently incompetently left open nearby escape module and trip the preset launch mechanism somehow ( Read more... )

yourfutureruler! davros! Stop bitching at each other in my journal this instant! It's embarrassing, the lot of you, and that goes for the rest of you sorry villains as well, giving those idiots the impression that evil can't get its thumb out of its ass and get organised ( Read more... )

the_brigadier, davros... look, we're invited to a party before evil plotting and hostilities begin!

Shall we round up some of the_daleks and hop on over instead of stopping to pick up that irritating fellow yourfutureruler?

Although - watch the_daleks go easy with the alcopops this time around, damn it!

the_brigadier's TARDIS most adequate. My own still sadly in tow, but what matter when stores of liquor also most adequate?

Hmm, anybody know - what in tarnation should one purchase as the drink of choice for the_daleks? Must stock up in time for next stop ( Read more... )

*hic* '@&*'''!

Kill her quickly, davros! My sources tell me they're onto you ( Read more... )

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Dratted machine finally working now. Curse this infernal Earth technology.

Persuaded from the initial plan to merely observe inane bickering between the Doctor - all of him - and his various human and substandard alien pets, and plotting accordingly with the information, by certain slanderous allegations in need of being stomped. Feh ( Read more... )

This time, you will work... you monkey-made prehistoric piece of shit machine...