Hi everyone! Here's another chapter! Enjoy! Also, in this chapter I had help from my friend TheMysteriousWatcher in order to introduce his new OC. I will tell you when his writing starts and ends.

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Emo Chick 66 – I'm happy that you liked the fight scene! I'm always trying to put a lot of detail in them! Here's your update!

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Anonymus girl – Brady will fight, not run, even though he and the island are in danger.

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Wansapanataym – Brady is in danger, and the bad guy knows about Bra-Kayla! You will have to wait to find out what happens!

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The red rose: Yes, the bad guy knows about Bra-Kayla! As for Mikayla being Brady's weakness, you will have to stay tuned to find out! You're welcome for the chapter!

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for my OCs Indigo and Tate. Ezio belongs to TheMysteriousWatcher.

Mikayla POV

I smiled and shook my head as I walked away from the three brothers. Brady will be Brady with all of his cockiness and such, but that's why I love him, because he's him. I wouldn't want Brady to be any other way. Even though he has been more serious since he's come back, I still like it when he shows his goofy side since it reminds me of what he used to be like.

Maybe he could come see me while he's on break. Since he's going to be training his brothers, I won't be able to be alone with him very much so I need to make use of the time we do have together, especially since we aren't able to show our affection in public. My thoughts were then interrupted by a voice.

"Mikayla, do you mind doing an afternoon patrol?" My head snapped up to see my dad looking at me. I nodded. "Sure thing daddy!" I smiled at my dad who in turn smiled and walked away. My eyes followed his retreating form until he was out of sight. I then hurriedly walked to Brady's room, wanting to meet up with him before I had to do the patrol. I picked up my phone and quickly dialed Brady's number.

He picked up seconds later. "Hello?" I smiled. "Brady, meet me in your room please." I could almost hear the smile in his voice when he spoke next. "Sure thing. I'm on my way." I couldn't help but smile as I hung up and sat down on Brady's bed.

A few minutes later Brady walked into the room. "Yes, Kayla? What do you need?" He questioned as we kissed. "I just wanted you to know that I'm going on a patrol in a few minutes, so you're on your own with training your brothers." Brady nodded. "Alright then. Please be safe." He kissed me once more before we walked out of the room together.

Brady and I walked to the throne room where we found his brothers. "Hey, I'm going on a patrol so I'll see you guys later!" I called as I walked out of the castle and into the jungle. I might as well patrol near the dark side and look for any signs of trouble. I began my patrol near the border of the light side and the dark side where I began to walk, my eyes searching for anything suspicious.

(This is the fight scene written by TheMysteriousWatcher.)

I continued walking, my eyes constantly looking around for any potential dangers, until I had almost made it to the edge of the island. Fortunately, there were no signs of trouble this far.

Suddenly, I heard a loud crack, followed by a large amount of scrambling. I whirled around, my machete already raised to a defensive position and ready to attack. What I saw, however, was a group of Tarantula Persons who were probably some of the biggest I've ever seen, jumping out of some of the bush. They were only four, but I could tell even now that I wouldn't have much of a chance. Regardless, I knew that I had to defend myself and not give up without a fight, so I gulped slightly and raised my machete once again, backing away slightly as to remain out of their attack ranges.

The apparent leader of the small group of Tarantula Persons, a huge mountain of muscle and fat and armor, taller than even my father, smiled evilly at me before stalking forward. It seemed as if he was trying to grab me, so I backed away even further until, to my extreme and heart-hopping dismay, found that I had backed right into a big tree. Of course, I knew that I might be able to wrap around the tree and possibly escape through the lush, but at the same time I saw that the large, towering man would easily be able to hit me if he saw I made a dash for it, seeing as he was only a couple of feet away from me.

The Tarantula Person smirked as he approached me even more, his large, serrated blade held in a tight grip in his hands. He took step after step towards me, all the while the other Tarantula Persons looked on in what seemed to be amusement, chuckling amongst themselves and pointing at me.

My attention turned back to the huge one in front of me. He was not six feet away, and my heart was beating like it was about to burst out through my chest. I did still have my machete somewhat rose, but I knew that I wouldn't stand much of a chance against this big brute with only this weapon. Nevertheless, I did my best to remain fearless.

Suddenly, I heard two of the Tarantula spectators shout loudly, causing the huge one in front of me to whip around immediately, ready to investigate whatever had made his comrades scream like that. I could see them point up into something in the trees, but I had a hard time seeing what it was.

Meanwhile, I thought about using his distraction as an opportunity to get away, but unfortunately, my foot was caught in an underground tree root that was sticking up, and I fell to the ground. Luckily, I was able to use my hands to take most of the blow.

I looked back at the Tarantula group, seeing someone jump out of the tree. He leaped towards the two closest Tarantula Persons, grabbing their faces upon landing, pushing them and forcing them down to the ground. I didn't know why, but they seemed to be dead, seeing as they lay completely still, and I could see some blood beginning to flow out through their faces. I cringed at the sight and then looked at the huge Tarantula Person, who had apparently completely forgotten about me. Unfortunately, my foot had been caught in the root that had tripped me, and I started using my machete to cut myself free.

Meanwhile, the attacking man went into combat with a third Tarantula Person, who wielded a pretty short sword along with a shield. The man, who was clad in dark jeans, a grey hoodie that almost covered his entire face save for the lower part of it, seemed to have some kind of weapons attached to his wrists. They looked like small daggers that came out of some kind of bracer, since he did have some kind of bracer on his forearms, and the small daggers looked like they protruded from out underneath his hands, as if they were attached to his wrists.

That must have been how he killed those other two Tarantula Persons by grabbing their faces. I thought to myself as I continued struggling to get myself free from my root. I wasn't in the best of positions, since I had to aim carefully to not cut my feet away.

The hooded man clearly had an advantage; he swung the small daggers on his wrist at the Tarantula Person. Said enemy did manage to block the swings, but every time he blocked one hit and moved to attack by himself, he was forced to block the next attack by the man, who seemed to increase the tempo of his attacks by the minute. Soon, the man kicked the Tarantula Person in the gut, causing him to open up his defenses completely. The man leaped into the air towards the Tarantula Person. He crashed into the adversary, knocking them both to the ground, but the hooded man remained on top as he plunged one of the daggers on his wrist into the Tarantula Person's throat, probably killing him immediately.

I was just about to cut myself out of the roots when the man engaged the last Tarantula Person. Said Tarantula Person was probably almost twice as big as the man, but he fought him with surprisingly deadly efficiency. He landed a strike every now and then, drawing blood with almost each one. Whenever the Tarantula Person attacked, he gracefully dodged it and countered with a strike of his own. He was practically chopping the opponent into pieces.

Meanwhile, I had just freed myself from the roots and was getting up from the ground, machete still in my hand. I slowly approached the Tarantula Person from behind, moving slowly as to not spook him to my presence. Somehow, he had completely forgotten about me, and all of his attention was focused at the hooded man; it was as if I had never existed.

Then, when I was close enough, I had come up with a plan. I slashed the Tarantula Person across the back in order to get his attention. Stupid as he was, he took the bait immediately and whipped around, facing me once again. Apparently, the hooded man instantly understood what I was getting at, and he quickly leaped up on the Tarantula Person's back, plunging one of his blades into his neck while using his other one to hold on. The huge Tarantula person gurgled for a bit before stumbling to the ground, blood seeping out through his mouth. The man gracefully jumped off of his back as he fell, and I could see the bloodied daggers on his wrists disappear, most likely into the bracers on his forearms.

''Who are you, and why did you help me?'' I then asked the man, who still had his hood on. I defensively held my machete in front of myself. I was slightly afraid of him, should he choose to attack; he had just eliminated four of the scariest Tarantula Warriors you ever saw without much effort. However, I managed to conceal my fear effectively while facing him.

''My name is Ezio, and I was helping you because you needed it.'' The man let his hood fall, revealing a young face, with grey eyes and similarly colored hair with a stain of silver.

''I didn't need any help. I'm the head guard, and I can take perfectly fine care of myself.'' Ezio chuckled at my comment, as if it was one of the funniest things he had ever heard.

''You sure are beautiful, but you can't walk the walk as well as you can talk the talk.'' Ezio said, confusing me and making me grit my teeth a bit. Only Brady was allowed to call me beautiful.

(End of fight scene written by TheMyseriousWatcher.)

"What are you doing out here near the dark side?" I changed the subject, hoping he would stop flirting. "Why do you need to know, sweetheart." Now I was extremely mad. "Don't. Call. Me. Sweetheart." My voice held a threatening tone to it as I walked towards the man, my machete by my side. "Whatever you say, sweetheart." I just growled at Ezio's words before turning and stalking away, already ten minutes late for when I was supposed to arrive back at the castle.

I heard very light footsteps behind me. Extremely annoyed, I whirled around to snap at Ezio. "Would you leave me alone?" Said man just chuckled, making me even more furious. I spun around and stalked off, thankfully reaching the castle minutes later. As soon as I walked into the plaza I was greeted by the three triplet brothers.

"Hey Mikayla! How was your patrol?" I gave Brady a slight smile, trying not to show I was furious at the time. I didn't want to start going off on the brothers since they did nothing wrong. "It was fine. I didn't run into anything bad."

"Are you sure Mikayla, because it looks like you brought a friend with you." I looked at Boomer confused, the corner of my eye catching Brady tighten his grip on his sword. "Who are you and why are you here in the castle?" As soon as Brady started to question the stranger I knew who it was.

I whirled around to confront the man. "Well, she knows who I am, so why don't you ask her?" Ezio smirked at Brady who in turn looked at me, a demanding gaze on his handsome face. "This is Ezio. We ran into each other in the jungle." Brady nodded although there was something burning in his eyes. Slight jealousy perhaps?

"Well Ezio, you didn't answer my second question. Why are you here in the castle?" Brady shifted his gaze back to Ezio. "I decided to follow guard girl back here. I had nothing else to do anyways. Plus, I figured she might need my help since I practically saved her from several Tarantula People."

Everyone's eyes turned to me. "Mikayla, what happened on your patrol?" Brady questioned, his eyes meeting mine. I sighed. "While I was walking I ran into a group of Tarantula People. I was about to fight them when Ezio here jumped in and killed them all." I growled as I said 'Ezio'.

"You killed Tarantula People? Nice!" Boomer and Boz exclaimed. Brady rolled his eyes. "Well then, thank you for helping Mikayla, but it would be better if you leave now." Everyone jumped at my dad's voice. "Very well. If you guys want me to go, then I'll go. Just know that if you need me, don't be afraid to call for me in the jungle. I'll hear you wherever I am." We all watched as Ezio turned around and walked out of the castle, shooting me a flirty look as he did so. I just scowled in reply.

"He seems nice! Why did you send him away Mason?" Boomer and Boz were glaring at my dad while Brady looked amused. "My kings, I don't trust him. It's better for your safety if he isn't in the castle." Two of the brothers sighed while Brady shot a small glance my way. I gave him a small shrug in response before turning to the kings. "Alright, so are you ready to continue training?" Boomer and Boz nodded before we all got to work once more.

What do you think of Ezio? Is he a friend, or a foe? Thanks for reading!

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Bra-Kayla Luver4eva