Date: 2009-11-22 03:22 pm (UTC)
Jack stared at the Master and attempted to stay stoic. No, no he wouldn't give in. He would never give in. Not to him. He owed that to himself, he owed that to so many people.

The Hub seemed to melt away around him, and the computer station behind him disappeared into the darkness as the screams echoed around him. He huddled himself away, desperate to ignore it.

"None of this is real," he called aloud to himself. "None of this is real. This is just a dream. I'll wake up. And you're nothing! You hear me out there? You're not going to win! You mark my words!"
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