A/N: Ok, I'm a first time writer, sooooooooooooo it might not be that good. Oh well, hope all you Duncan fans enjoy(his personality will be sort of different, ok, a lot different)! Oh yeah, this takes place right after Duncan was kicked off Total Drama World Tour. R&R if you feel like it, if not I'm cool with it.

-T-Rav-

Duncans POV:

A few minutes after I landed, I saw a familiar GIANT fighter jet. It looked a lot like my brothers, but it couldn't of been, could it? But then, the jet swerved around and landed three feet in front of me. I saw all the T's and came to a final conclusion. God, did I just say "final conclusion?" I've been around Courtney too long. Anyways, I realized it WAS my bro's jet. I saw a tall guy that didn't look anything like me. He had dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and was a lot taller and more muscular than me, even though he was only two years older than me. He also always wore a shirt that said "Death is Just a Game" and he carried enough guns and supplies to do any job, anywhere. Well, except for the boring ones, he never dose anything boring.

"Hey D-man!" He shouted at me.

"Sup, Bro," I said cooly.

"Not much, but I heard you were kicked off for not singing,"

"Uh, ya, I guess," I told him.

"Well, I think we can fix that!" he said with a smirk 10 times as evil as mine. "Hop in, unless you're still scared of going more than 250 miles per hour?" he snickered.

"I think I'm over that," I lied and hopped in the back of his "newer than 10 years from now" private jet, the T-97 annhilator.

"You better be, cuz if you ain't, you could be ridiculed by you're little friends from the show"

"Wait, what do you mean?" But before he could answer, we took off, and I passed out.

When I woke up, I looked to my right and thought I saw Courtney sitting in one of the fancy first class seats. Her eyes went to me and she screamed.

"Land this plane now, before I have to shoot it down," I heard my brother say into the radio-com. I looked back over to Courtney and saw she had all of her team-mates gathered at the window. I waved to her casually. She, Gwen, Cody, and Sierra waved back. I then heard Chef say "Make me, bitch," over the radio-com. My bro sighed, and fired a small laser at the cargo hold.

"Ok, Ok, we'll land! Do you know how much this plane cost me?" Chris whined over the radio-com. I saw my brother smile and we landed next to the old, piece of crap airplane.

The cockpit opened and my brother stepped out. He told me to do the same. I then saw Chris, Chef, and the rest of the members of TDWT step out, all with either pissed or confused looks on their faces. I spotted Courtney, gave her one of my smirks, and waved. She just smiled back at me. Chris and Chef walked up to us, looking like they wanted to rip our heads off and eat them. Yeah, they were that pissed.

"What's the big idea brah, we have a tight schedule!" Chris whined pointing to his really expensive watch.

"First, let me introduce myself. I am 5-star general," he pulled out a badge, "rich guy," he pulled out a wad of cash, "Duncan's brother," he pointed to me, "and TV show Host, Travis Riddle. I would like to politely ask you to take Duncan back to the show with a few conditions," my bro told Chris and Chef. Chris and Chef just stood there staring at my brother and then started laughing like maniacs.

"What,*snickers*, makes you,*snickers*, think we'll take him,*snickers*, back" Chris managed to choke out between laughs before he fell over laughing.

"Well, I guess I'm not going to be polite anymore," he said while taking out two uzis and pointing them at Chris and Chef, "looks like you've forced yourself into a win-lose scenario. Either you take him back and do everything I say, or, I can shoot you two on the spot, and because I have such a high ranking in so many things, mostly which I can't tell you about, you're death would go unnoticed. So what do you say, the easy way, or the dead way?" he laughed at his own joke.

"Fine! I'll take the little asshole back and do whatever the hell you say!" Chris shouted. I can't believe it, my brother and I are going on TDWT together!

A/N: Did you all enjoy? If not, it gets better, and tell me how to make it better. If so, hey keep reading, it gets better, a lot better! Lol, tell what you liked about it and give me your ideas. R&R, but hey, it's all up to you.