Dreamscape | Ninjago One-Shots | Part Two Available

you may kiss the groomzilla | ninjago oc's

Featuring Isla from Playing With Fire

Warning: most likely cheese and dramatics. Probably mentions of cursing.
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[camera pans out on all the ninja minus Kai]

"We received word that the fire ninja, Kai Smith, and his partner, Isla James, are now married." Gayle spoke excitedly into the camera as the guests settled in. "Are you able to give us insight on the behind the scenes of the wedding?"

"It was a very nice ceremony-" Lloyd tried to start out but Gayle cut him off.

"No, I mean- before the wedding. Was there a bridezilla situation?"

Lloyd seemed to stumble on his breath. "A bride...what now?"

"Bridezilla. A woman whose behavior in planning her wedding is regarded as obsessive or intolerably demanding." The master of ice pitched in.

Nya snorted, as the rest of the ninja exchanged looks. "Oh no, there was no bridezilla."

Gayle frowned as stifled nervous snickers continued. "Am I missing something."

"Oh it was horrible!" Jay finally burst out. "Kai was so nuts I almost wanted to rip off my head!"

The ninja made mumbles of agreement.

[footage switches to Kai and Isla]

"No. It all went smoothly." Kai said with a shrug.

Isla raised and eyebrow and gave him a look. Kai glanced at her, startled. "What? It did!"

Gayle glanced back and forth between them as Isla pressed her lips together, a poorly disguised smile twitching at the corners of her mouth. Gayle ruffled through her notes as she looked at Kai, unconvinced.

"It says here that there was a...groomzilla situation was it has been labeled." Gayle said carefully.

Isla pressed a hand over her mouth as Kai's jaw dropped. "That's not true! Besides, Isla was just as freaked out as I was!"

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"No, I'm fine." Isla said distractedly as she sat in a robe, nose deep in a book while Trent was working with her hair, hair pins stuck in between his teeth as he looped curls back and forth.

Nya exchanged a look with Helen as they stood nervously  beside the bride.

"Are you sure?" Aunt Helen prodded. "Getting married is a big deal. It can spur some...anxiety."

"Mmhm." Isla mumbled as she flipped the page.

"Don't worry," Trent patted her on the back. "When I'm finished even Aphrodite will want to gauge her eyeballs out with her fingernails because she can't be as beautiful as you."

Aunt Helen's eyebrows almost disappeared under her hairline and Nya had a sick look on her face as Trent cheerfully brushed out another section.

"Great." Isla replied, her eyes moving through the text.

"Well... I guess she isn't panicking." Nya said uncomfortably in a hushed tone as Aunt Helen and her strode away. Aunt Helen nodded, a perplexed look on her face when suddenly the doors were slammed open.