TOTAL DRAMA DISNEY VILLAINS

I changed the name of the fict 'cause Total Drama Disney was too common, to cheap. That tittle could apply to any Total Drama crossover with Disney. This one is better.

Just for the reminder, DUNCAN doesn't go red-fire-Hades as often as the real HADES. He's just gonna be exceptionally very upset in this.

For those curious ones, only Duncan's mohawk is of blue fire. The rest of his hair is normal. Only when he gets mad it that all of his hair is ignited.

Chapter 3

Underworld

"Your most Lugubriousness!" – Pain, the red imp, arrived hurriedly at the throne room of the God of the Underworld, Duncan's throne room. – "Your most Lugubriousness, the guy has just arrived."

"Cool, let him in." – Duncan said, bored. The Underworld put him like that. Dark, gloomy, full of dead people…Duncan just hated this life he had, courtesy of his big brother, Zeus.

The individual who entered was tall and buffed. His hair was blond and spiky, and eyes blue. The rest of his face was hidden by a burgundy colored cape. He carried a heavy, long sword, wrapped in thin fabric. His whole figure was shrouded in mystery.

"So, Cloud is it?" – Duncan spoke. – "You wanna find for this guy named Sephirot, right?"

"Yeah, and I've heard he is going to participate in this cup." – Cloud answered simply. His voice held no fear before the God.

"And guess what, you're right." – Duncan grinned. – "The guy is gonna compete, but you can't enter the game if you don't have a pass. Like this."

A flame erupted from his finger and a pass for the Games materialized on his hand.

"So you give me the pass. And what's the catch?"

"Straight to business. I like that." – Duncan smirked. – "You waste every opponent you face, including the kid wearing clown shoes and Hercules."

Duncan's eyes twitched and his mohawk lit up in red fire at the mention of his rival's son, but he instantly regained his cool.

"So, we got a deal?" – Duncan extended him the pass.

"We got a deal." – Cloud took the pass from him without hesitation. The warrior left the room and Duncan chuckled.

"Pain! Panic!"

"Yes, master!" – the two obnoxious imps appeared, summoned.

"I'm going to invite a few more pals for the Games. Let me know when that Sora kid gets to the Coliseum." – Duncan rose from the throne and prepares to leave.

"Then, you'll be happy to know the brat is already at the Coliseum." – Panic let slip.

"What?" – Duncan's mohawk changed from blue fire to red. – "You knew the nerd was here and you didn't tell me, you dweebs!"

"We're sorry!" – the two pathetically whined, turning into two giant worms. – "We are worms! Worthless worms!"

"Whatever!" – Duncan groaned. – "Just get lost! I've got no time to whoop your asses!"

"Oh, boss, by the way, the kid wasn't allowed in the Games because he has no pass." – Pain said.

Duncan gave no reply to that memo. He just stormed off, appearing at the entrance of the Olympus Coliseum.


Olympus Coliseum - Gates

Sora, Donald and Goofy were leaving the Coliseum, the boy and duck were angry for been refused an entrance to the tournament. Duncan smirked at this, behind a pillar. He showed himself and talked:

"Real pain, that Phil guy, hu?"

The threesome turned around and faced the blue-skinned Greek God.

"Who are you?" – the duck asked in a demanding voice.

"Cool it, Daffy." – Duncan retorted. – "I'm just here to give you a hand."

Duncan cracked his fingers and a pass appeared in his hand, which he handed over to Sora.

"A pass?"

"It's all yours, twerp." – Duncan turned around and left. Though he didn't miss the doubtful look the duck gave him. – "I'm rooting for you."


Back in the Underworld

Duncan walked to the door way to his world, right before the Styx river. There he found a gigantic creature with 8eyes.

"So, how is my little pet, today?" – Duncan said, smiling widely. – "Ready to play, hu?"

A hiss erupted from the creature, but Duncan wasn't intimidated by it. His little baby was the only living thing he could care about besides himself.

"So who's ready to tear one son of Zeus apart, today?" – Duncan showed it a picture of Hercules and the creature instantly sliced it with a sharp-edge paw. – "That's right, you are, baby!"

Duncan continued making baby talk and kissing sounds for a while longer. He then transported his pet to the underground hidden chambers beneath the Coliseum.

"Now you stay here until daddy gets back, ok?"


Mount Olympus

Mount Olympus only allowed entrance to Gods, but every ten years, during the time of the Games, that rule changed slightly. Since the competition was held at the Coliseum, mortals were allowed to enter there. However, the upper levels of Mount Olympus were still off-limits to mortals.

The arena was specially built to house a great amount of spectators, but the Gods could watch everything from the top of the mount, where no mortal could reach.

The Gods were all sitting in refined thrones according to their elements. Zeus, the proud and wise king of the Greek Gods watched his son Hercules in the Coliseum with his trainer, Philoctetes.

"My boy. My big Hercules."

"How cute. An old man and his kid." – sneered a voice filled with poisonous sarcasm. Zeus turned around to see Duncan sitting on a dark throne right beside him. Zeus' was the tallest, something that didn't escape Duncan's resentful eye.

"Hey, gorgeous." – Duncan winked at Aphrodite, who scoffed at him.

"Duncan!" – Zeus gave his brother a strong one-arm hug, which Duncan didn't reply. – "Almost thought you couldn't make it."

"Oh, I wouldn't lose this show for anything." – Duncan said with a hidden smirk, this time sincerely.

Zeus looked at the first match and hummed to himself at the sight of the strange black creatures. Many of them were fighting the young boy with the strange key-like weapon.

"What are those creatures? I've never seen anything like them."

Duncan smirked; the Heartless were a good addition to this cup. The evil God brought as many as possible to the competition. This allowed him to spare his own resources by using Izzy's. After all, she's the one who started this all alliance and brought the Heartless to them.

The Gods watched the duels begin and end. There were a few combats where Heartless were to battle one another, but no problem. That was only to make sure the kid had to deal with the Heartless all the way until he faced Cloud.

"Wow, look at that! That's my boy!" – Zeus shouted in pride. Hercules had just defeated his last opponent, the Hidra. Now he would ascend into the next cup, which was to be realized in the next month.

Duncan scoffed and left. Partly because he didn't want to ear another of Zeus gloats to the so precious son. And also to go talk with his associate; Sora's last fight.

"Duncan, the Games haven't ended yet." – Zeus said.

"Yeah, I know and don't care. I got better things to do."

"Come on, Duncan. Don't be such a stiff." – Zeus insisted. – "Come have a little fun."

"Eat cloud, Zeus!" – Duncan replied in his usual tone and left.

Duncan teleported into a dark caged opening where Cloud was waiting. There, the two could see Sora, Donald and Goofy talking to Philoctetes.

"You see the kid with the key and the clown-shoes? That's one of your targets. After that is straight for Zeus's baby boy."

"The great God of the Underworld is asking a mortal to dispose of some kid?"

"Hey, watch it or lose it, shady!" – Duncan threatened. – "I told you this was the deal. I can get the job done 'cause no Gods allowed in the tournament. You take him out, then take Herc out and then I take you to your old pall Seph."

Cloud gave no response, neither verbal nor gestural. He just walked into the arena. His next match was against Sora.

"And I thought there couldn't be anyone weirder than Izzy." – Duncan shrugged and took a peek at the darkness behind him. – "Still, if the guy has a conscience call, I got a backup plan."

As if to make his point, the creature smuggled by Duncan into the depths of the coliseum hissed.


The crowd went wild for the last match: Sora, Donald and Goofy Vs Cloud. Many applauded for the dynamic trio who had cleaned out all of their opponents up to the top. Not many applauded for Cloud, but Sora could see this guy was going to be tough. His long sword seemed capable of cutting the Keyblade in two.

"This isn't gonna be easy." – Sora mentioned to his two companions.

The bell rang and they found out Sora's statement was most definitely true. Even with the heavy sword, this Cloud could move quickly. The three went head on for him, but Cloud used his sword to block their blows.

Then he quickly moved into the offensive; Cloud sprinted against the three, knocking all of them down with the sword. On his tracks, Cloud's sword left behind an aura of darkness. Next he went for Donald and Goofy.

"That could have gone better…" – Sora got back up and sneaked behind Cloud and smacked him on his back. This actually seemed to affect the guy, but the thing about sneak attacks: they only work once.

Cloud gave a roundhouse swing with his sword to strike all the three. Next up, he jumped high in the air and plunged back into the ground. When he touched the floor, his sword unleashed a wave of darkness which struck everyone around him.

Cloud gave them no chance to recover. Donald was about to use a Mega-Potion but Cloud charged at him, preventing the duck from doing so, and knocking him out in the process. After that, he finished Goofy off, who was also low on energy.

"Guess it's up to me, now." – the Keyblade wielder thought.

Sora knew dodge rolling was the best way to avoid Cloud's attacks, but it also kept him from attacking. All the previous battles had taken its toll. Sora was exhausted and couldn't keep up for much longer.

After another plunge attack that Sora couldn't avoid, the hero was on his knees. Cloud came up to him and put his sword hovering the boy's shoulder, the blade facing his neck.

Cloud looked straight into Sora's eyes. The boy wasn't scared. Cloud knew he was supposed to kill the kid so he could get closer to Sephirot. So why was he hesitating?

Cloud sighed silently and lowered his sword. It took Sora a few more moments to understand his life was being spared.

"Uncle! Uncle! UNCLE!" – Pain and Panic cried out in synchrony.

"Much better! See, I told you playing 'Uncle' was fun." – Duncan laughed at his subordinates' pain. His games called 'Uncle' was about twisting their tails together until they screamed 'uncle' in perfect synchrony.

"Boss, look!" – Pain pointed at the arena. The three were now in a private spot where no one, not even the other Gods, could watch them. Duncan saw as Cloud lowered his sword.

"I knew that Cloud creep was a softy." – Duncan shrugged. – "No problem."

Duncan snapped his fingers and the ground began shaking. An ear-piercing hiss was heard and the people screamed and fled. Cloud was knocked against a wall by a giant, long, pointed paw.

When Sora looked up, he saw a gigantic green and black tarantula. Its eight eyes were black but the two biggest were the most expressive. The eight paws were pointy and striped with black, light-green and dark-green. The abdomen had a green skull with two crossed bones.

"Now sic' em, Scruffy!" – Duncan ordered grinning.

Sora was exhausted and Donald and Goofy had just woken up. The giant arachnid eyed them hungrily. The monster prepared to attack but a tall muscled man put himself between the tarantula and Sora.

"Hercules!" – Phil shouted

"Phil, get them out of here!" – Hercules replied, punching the spider.

Sora wasted no time and got Goofy and Donald up and the three went with Phil back to the Lobby.

"Oh, well. No big deal." – Duncan watched Sora and co leaving the arena. – "At least, I can finish Herc today."


Olympus Coliseum – Lobby

"What was that?" – Sora gasped.

"That was Scruffy, Duncan's pet spider and guardian of the entrance of the Underworld." – Phil explained. – "Duncan must've smuggled him in here."

"Who's Duncan?" – Sora asked.

"He's the God of the Underworld. Real nasty blue-skinned guy, always up to somethin' bad."

"Does he have a blue fiery mohawk and a bad face?" – Donald asked.

"That's the guy. How did ya know?" – Phil frowned.

"It was him who gave us the pass!" – Sora remembered the guy hadn't revealed his name, back then.

Sora looked back to the arena; the sounds of the struggle could still be heard. He felt this was his fault. Duncan had given him a pass so he could trap him in the arena and set Scruffy loose on him. He felt a pang of guilt. This was his responsibility.

"I'm going back there!"


Olympus Coliseum – Arena

"Game over!" – Duncan smirked. Hercules had put on a good fight but Scruffy had him against a wall with no escape. Plus, the hero was holding the unconscious body Cloud with one hand, making things even trickier for him.

When Sora, Donald, Goofy and Phil arrived, Hercules slipped past Scruffy. The newly arrived heroes charged head on against the monster.

"Damn!" – Duncan cursed watching Hercules escaping. – "Better luck next time. At least I get rid of the kid."

Scruffy walked with heavy steps to the new preys and began spitting balls of web. Sora had to dodge and roll to avoid them. Donald tossed fire and ice spells while Sora and Goofy used meleeattacks on the legs. It had no effect.

Scruffy opened his mouth and vomited a green, steaming liquid. The green liquid touched Goofy when he was beneath Scruffy's head, and he cried out, staying away from the green pool spreading through the arena.

"It's acid!" – Donald quacked. – "Don't let it touch you!"

Scruffy walked over the acid, the liquid didn't affect the tarantula's legs. Next, he began shooting strings of web from his behind and his mouth. While the strings were impossible to cut, fire could destroy them.

"Keep him busy, guys!" – Sora leaped onto one of his legs and reached the back of the creature. After only two strikes with the Keyblade, Scruffy noticed his stowaway and shook him off. Distracted, Scruffy almost tripped in one of his strings. Sora landed on the acid.

"Sora!" - Donald gave him a potion and he moved away.

"Guys, I have an idea. Distract him!" – Sora used his Fira spells to cut the two ends of a long string. While Donald and Goofy smacked Scruffy in the face, Sora went to his left paws and tied them up to each other with the string. Scruffy couldn't move now with his left paws immobilized. – "Help me with this!"

The three joined and pulled the rope. With great effort, Scruffy fell sideways and was lying on his left, incapable of standing back up.

"Let's end this." – Goofy said. The three began a torrent of attacks on the spider's back, to which Scruffy couldn't strike back nor protect itself. Less than a minute later, the spider was finished. Scruffy stopped breathing and dissolved into ashes.

Sora leaped in the air in victory, Goofy and Donald also cheering. From his hidden spot, Duncan was petrified. Unbelievably, a tear fell from his eye.

"Scruffy…" – he sighed in true sorrow. But then everything changed. His skin grew redder by the nanosecond, his air and clothes set aflame.

"Uncle!" – the two imps yelped simultaneously. Duncan was still holding their entwined tails and the fire was roasting them.


Olympus Coliseum – Gates

Most of the heroes who competed at the Phil Cup already returned to their homeworlds. Sora and friends went away after dealing with Scruffy. But a certain God was still around.

A miniature version of Hercules was flexing its muscles and showing off.

"He's handsome, he's kind, he's annoying." – Duncan, the one holding the mini-Hercules said. While his voice sounded calm, his anger was rising by the second. Next up, a mini-Sora joined the mini-Hercules. – "And now the big-time champ got a nerd sidekick with a clown shoes fetish. Together they make a perfect team. Perfect. Perfect! PERFECT!"

Unable to withhold his bottled up anger any longer, Duncan incinerated the tow figures in his hands.

"Perfect for killing someone's best friend!" – Duncan turned red in another eruption of flaming rage. When he cooled down, the evil God summoned Panic.

"Panic, keep tabs on the…" – Duncan stopped mid-sentence and frowned. He could see a sort of photo of Hercules and Sora stepping on a giant dead spider. Hercules was pointing his sword to the sky, Sora, his Keyblade. The picture had the word HERCULES written in elegant handwriting and SORA writing in a clumsier one.

"What? Is? That?" – Duncan's eyes twitched at every word.

"Oh, they're giving autographed photos…and I thought I could get a good one." – the dark-pink imp said.

"I was just now ranting about how much I hate those two guys' guts for having killed Scruffy." – Duncan approached Panic slowly. The God's anger was boiling up again. Panic's smile slowly died out and he was paralyzed in terror as the God's colors became redder and he drew closer to the imp.

"And you…" – Duncan's hair and eyebrows were aflame again. – "…WENT ASK THEM..." – Duncan's red fire had spread through his back, arms and eyebrows. - "…FOR AN AUTOGRAPH!"

Before Duncan could unleashed his fiery vendetta on Panic, Pain showed up and tripped. The sound of something made of clay crackled in the ground. That attracted the attention of both.

Pain was trying to assemble the pieces of a vase he was just broke. One of the pieces, the largest of all, caught Duncan's eye. It was to human figures standing on top of a dead spider. Like the photo, the vase had also been autographed by the heroes who accomplish the feat.

"Ah, ah, ah!" – Pain chuckled nervously, knowing what was coming. – "They were on sale, so…Ah!"

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAALLLL LLLLLLL!"

KA-BOOOOOOOOOOOM!


Olympus Coliseum - Lobby

"I'm telling ya kid, this was all set up by Duncan." – Phil insisted, referring to the whole Scruffy incident.

"Look, Phil, that…" – Hercules stopped when they both heard an ear-piercing scream of anger.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAALLLL LLLLLLL!" – and right then an explosion.

KA-BOOOOOOOOOOOM!

"What was that?"

"Beats me." – Phil shrugged.


Back with Duncan

Pain and Panic were plummeted into a crater in a wall. That all 'exercise' was enough to take out the heat of Duncan's mind.

The evil God pondered for a while. He needed to figure a way out to get back at both Hercules and the twerp for killing Scruffy. Then a candle popped up over Duncan's head. He had just had an idea!

"I got it." – Duncan smirked. – "I just have to invite a few extra pals to the next cup. Then I'll kicked both their asses and get that smartass Zeus's throne."

He then felt a presence behind him. A dark but also insane one, bursting with energy. He didn't need to turn to know who it was.

"Who invited you to the party, Crazy Girl?" – he snorted. – "Stay outta this. This is my show."

"Oh, no! Hell no!" – Izzy smirked. – "Nobody can get rid of me!"

"Says you." – Duncan tossed a torrent of fire which tossed Izzy out of that world.

I say again, DUNCAN doesn't go red-fire-Hades as often as the real HADES. He's just very upset for what happened to Scruffy. Btw, hope you liked my idea of having Scruffy instead of Cerberus. Scruffy was Duncan's pet tarantula which appeared in one episode of TOTAL DRAMA ACTION, and our favorite delinquent loved his bug. I changed Scruffy's design a bit, made his paws sharped at the points and the skull in the abdomen.