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The War Chief is not the Master! The War Chief is not the Master!
Someone enters a dark room and turns on a single spotlight. It is a BBC representative and I’m stuck in a chair.
“Agree that the War Chief is the Master,” they say.
“Never.”
“Can you deny this?” They play clips from the colorization of The War Games with the Master’s score playing over scenes of the War Chief.
“Easily,” I reply, “you just put that there right now. It wasn’t there before.”
Various torture methods are employed, trying to make me break. But I have gone years ignoring the fan theorists and will not bend just because the BBC has given them a bone. I sit up, battered and bruised but not broken.
“Say it.”
I spit blood back at them. “Never.”