She visioned Shang's face when Sai-yen was born. All the emotions he had shown perfectly on his face. Noone of those emotions bad. She could imagine his face when he learns that her plan had backfired.
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I think that will be the saddest chapter in the story. But then again, maybe not.
Again I own nothing of Mulan or disney. But if i had the chance I'd buy them.
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Reunited
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In the woods:
"Move out. They're down. Quick, to the middle tent." Shang instructed. He knew something was wrong. The men did as they were told and snuck down to the hun campsite. Huns were everywhere. Some made it to their tents. Most didn't. There were huns lying on the ground, in their chairs, one somehow made it up a tree before he passed out. **Impressive** shang thought as he walked by. As he walked Shang noticed that not all of the Huns were out. Some were watching them. But in their incoherrent state, they couldn't comprehend that Shangs men weren't Huns. One of the huns tried to help Shang around, Stumbling, of course.
"I.....caughhhhhht THEE MUUULAAAAN." the man slurred. Shang nodded, trying to look impressed. If this was the captian, then they were okay. It wasn't though. Shang knew it. The hun fell and was out for the count. Shang found the 'prisoner' tent, next to the weapons tent. **convient** Shang smiled. He motioned most of his men to go destroy the weapons and go for the captian. He took a few of his men to the middle tent. Just in case there were a few guards. He took a breath before he entered the tent. He quickly scanned the area. No guards standing or sitting. He caught the smell of blood. His heart quickened. His eyes saw motion on the floor. Someone was lying on the floor, shaking. Shang prayed it wouldn't be Mulan. As he neared the shaking creature on the floor, he realized it was her. and she was lying in a small puddle of blood. He felt his heart sink.
"Mulan." he called softly to get her attention. She looked up at him as he knelt down and pulled her close to him. "did they cut you? did they cut you with swords? what happened? I shouldn't have let you do this." He was mostly mumbling. Mulan shivered. It felt great to have him holding her close to him. he stroked her hair absentmindedly, just happy to be with her. The other men in the tent were shocked. They believed Mulan was indestructable. But they also believed Shang was overly tradional and never showed emotion around other people.
"Shang." Mulan whispered, and then winced. "Ken-shi, he, he, kicked me."Her voice was short and the breath was forced. Shang looked confused. he wasn't quite comprehending. "He..hit....me,hard." she sobbed. "I lost....I lost, the baby." Shang's eyes widened and he felt his heart break in to a million pieces. Mulan looked up at his face and she closed her eyes. The feeling of shame grew on her face. "I ... shouldn't have. My plan backfired. It's..... it's all my fault." Mulan was sobbing then. The men in the tent felt their heart sink. Their leaders were heart broken and were witnessing the worst thing in the world. So they thought.
"It's not your fault, Mulan." Shang comforted her. "Find me some cloth." Shang instructed to his men. The men scavenged the tent for a piece a blanket of some sort. Finally one men found a sheet. Shang looked Mulan over. Her legs were drenched in blood and she looked to be in serious pain. Shang did the best he could not to move her and he wrapped her in the sheet. He started to pick her up. She winced and held back a scream when Shang touched her back. Shang turned her around and lifted the back of her outfit up so that he could see why her back was hurt. Welps. Shang felt his body growing furious. The beat her. "Mulan, you're going to be in pain, I'm sorry but I have to get you out of here." Shang whispered to her. She nodded and allowed him to pick her up. Just then one of the men entered.
"captian, the weapons are all positioned on top of the hill. we await your orders." Shang nodded, and with his men, he followed silently out of the tent.
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What happens after this? keep reading...well when I update it.
~*~
I think that will be the saddest chapter in the story. But then again, maybe not.
Again I own nothing of Mulan or disney. But if i had the chance I'd buy them.
~*~
Reunited
~*~
In the woods:
"Move out. They're down. Quick, to the middle tent." Shang instructed. He knew something was wrong. The men did as they were told and snuck down to the hun campsite. Huns were everywhere. Some made it to their tents. Most didn't. There were huns lying on the ground, in their chairs, one somehow made it up a tree before he passed out. **Impressive** shang thought as he walked by. As he walked Shang noticed that not all of the Huns were out. Some were watching them. But in their incoherrent state, they couldn't comprehend that Shangs men weren't Huns. One of the huns tried to help Shang around, Stumbling, of course.
"I.....caughhhhhht THEE MUUULAAAAN." the man slurred. Shang nodded, trying to look impressed. If this was the captian, then they were okay. It wasn't though. Shang knew it. The hun fell and was out for the count. Shang found the 'prisoner' tent, next to the weapons tent. **convient** Shang smiled. He motioned most of his men to go destroy the weapons and go for the captian. He took a few of his men to the middle tent. Just in case there were a few guards. He took a breath before he entered the tent. He quickly scanned the area. No guards standing or sitting. He caught the smell of blood. His heart quickened. His eyes saw motion on the floor. Someone was lying on the floor, shaking. Shang prayed it wouldn't be Mulan. As he neared the shaking creature on the floor, he realized it was her. and she was lying in a small puddle of blood. He felt his heart sink.
"Mulan." he called softly to get her attention. She looked up at him as he knelt down and pulled her close to him. "did they cut you? did they cut you with swords? what happened? I shouldn't have let you do this." He was mostly mumbling. Mulan shivered. It felt great to have him holding her close to him. he stroked her hair absentmindedly, just happy to be with her. The other men in the tent were shocked. They believed Mulan was indestructable. But they also believed Shang was overly tradional and never showed emotion around other people.
"Shang." Mulan whispered, and then winced. "Ken-shi, he, he, kicked me."Her voice was short and the breath was forced. Shang looked confused. he wasn't quite comprehending. "He..hit....me,hard." she sobbed. "I lost....I lost, the baby." Shang's eyes widened and he felt his heart break in to a million pieces. Mulan looked up at his face and she closed her eyes. The feeling of shame grew on her face. "I ... shouldn't have. My plan backfired. It's..... it's all my fault." Mulan was sobbing then. The men in the tent felt their heart sink. Their leaders were heart broken and were witnessing the worst thing in the world. So they thought.
"It's not your fault, Mulan." Shang comforted her. "Find me some cloth." Shang instructed to his men. The men scavenged the tent for a piece a blanket of some sort. Finally one men found a sheet. Shang looked Mulan over. Her legs were drenched in blood and she looked to be in serious pain. Shang did the best he could not to move her and he wrapped her in the sheet. He started to pick her up. She winced and held back a scream when Shang touched her back. Shang turned her around and lifted the back of her outfit up so that he could see why her back was hurt. Welps. Shang felt his body growing furious. The beat her. "Mulan, you're going to be in pain, I'm sorry but I have to get you out of here." Shang whispered to her. She nodded and allowed him to pick her up. Just then one of the men entered.
"captian, the weapons are all positioned on top of the hill. we await your orders." Shang nodded, and with his men, he followed silently out of the tent.
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What happens after this? keep reading...well when I update it.
