Hey guys! I'm back! Well, at least I hope I'm back. Anyway, writing PoK goes much better than it did a couple of weeks ago, so that's good, right? It also means here is a new chapter for Mutaku (bit longer than the previous one) and you can expect one for TKoL as well. But before you can read that, I first have to go over the reviews:

Wendy Pierce: Thanks for your review! We'll cover Sirocco next chapter, and trouble has begun when the Seer King told them about the prophecy.

Vanessa: The question is if Mutaku can succeed in his evil plans. And Brady doesn't know Boz is a King. He knows he has been replaced, but he doesn't know who came in his place. This includes Paka's reaction. Thanks for reviewing!

Enjoy!

-Writer207

It had been pretty calm at the castle. With Boz and Mikayla out walking, Boomer had some time for himself. This had been interrupted once by Lanny who had been trying to do something. Boomer didn't even remember what Lanny was trying to do, but his poor cousin ended up having a lot of burns covering his legs.

And now Lanny was back at his room and Boomer was down in the throne room with Mikayla. Mason had gone to the village to welcome Paka back at Kinkow. Boomer knew he had a special guest with him, but he didn't know who this guest was. He really hoped it was Rebecca, because she is the most obvious choice.

Boomer had asked Mikayla where Boz was and she replied he had wandered off. Nobody really was worried about the second King, as he took his time and often wandered through the jungle. Today was no exception to that rule. He would come back, though. He always came back after his trip through the jungle.

Normally, Boz walked in calmly. Today, however, he ran in at the side, not in the mood to push the thick wooden doors open. He didn't care about the guards who could easily push them open, but they would only slow him down. And he needed every second, because what he had to tell was something his brother needed to hear.

"Boom, you're not gonna believe what happened to me in the jungle!" he said, gasping for air. He had run the whole way to the castle and not once considering taking a break. He may have a peak human condition, but it needs to be trained as well and Boz hadn't been training lately. Boomer looked at him annoyed.

"Yes, I know. Big bugs, small guts." Boomer was about to leave to their room, but Boz stopped him. this time, it wasn't the story of how easily Waka Wakas could be scared away.

"What? No, not that story. I was surrounded by four Tarantulas who probably wanted me for ransom but someone calling himself the hot wind saved me." Boomer and Mikayla both looked up when he said 'hot wind' but he didn't seem to notice this sudden reaction, "You know, I still think that's a stupid name. why would you be called hot wind? It's not something you want to hear when the human body is involved. Hey, is there something wrong?"

Only now Boz noticed their lack of reaction to his weird yet intriguing adventure. Eventually, Boomer started to talk.

"Does he talk with a ridiculous accent?" Boomer asked, and Boz confirmed that. Mikayla immediately knew what she had to do. Right now, she could follow her heart or her mind. There was no doubt that she chose to follow her heart, even if it may not seem the best option right now.

"I need to go," Mikayla said, not bothering to say what she was going to do or why she was leaving the castle. Boz watched her leave with a raised eyebrow and then turned to Boomer.

"What is wrong with her?" Boz asked, and Boomer answered. He didn't give the answer Boz wished for.

"You'd better sit down," Boz sat down on the couch, "Boz, Sirocco – the hot wind – is a vigilante created by our brother, Brady. He's back!" Boomer let the words sink in for a couple of moments until Boz finally realized he had met his second brother without knowing who he was. He then looked at Boomer.

"So our brother talks with a ridiculous accent?" Boz wanted to know.

"No he doesn't!" Boomer said, "He just talks like that to protect his identity. Brady… I still can't believe he's finally back! Where has he been all those time?"

"I dunno." Boz shrugged. Boomer walked around in the throne room, and soon Mason and Paka walked in the throne room. Boomer expected Rebecca to be with them, but she wasn't. it was only Mason and Paka, looking like they just had lost someone. Boomer walked up to Mason and Paka.

"Hello!" he greeted them, "Welcome back at Kinkow! Now, where's your guest? And who is he?" He. Boomer said 'he' since there is now a possibility Brady is the guest. Paka sighed.

"It was Brady," he confirmed and Boz and Boomer were both excited. "But there was a little accident and Brady ran away in the jungle. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, Paka," Mason comforted the old Tarantula man, "We'll find him."

"Actually I already have found him. Or, well, apparently he found me." Boz said, drawing the attention of the two men, "He's dressed up as Zorro and talks with a ridiculous accent and he saved me from the Tarantulas. He then left me. I don't think he knew who I was." Paka nodded, glad Brady didn't decide to go back to Chicago.

"Where is he now?" Paka wanted to know. Boz shrugged.

"I dunno."

"And where's Mikayla?"

"Oh, she went to find Brady," Boomer said, "I'm sure she'll come back with Brady, though. If anyone can lure Brady here, wherever he is, it's Mikayla." And so they waited for Mikayla to return to the castle with the lost King, even if it could be harder than Boomer initially thought.