"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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Sorry for the sad chapter.. What will happen next? hm.... just read and find out..I must add that i accidently called Shang a captian in the last chapter...he's a general.
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China's angel
memories
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Shang peeked his head out of the tent... Checking both ways...making sure noone could see him. He then carried Mulan out of the tent. She was shivering,despite the warm night. Shang held her closer and tried to comfort her the best he could and still pay attentin to walking. She looked up at him her bottom lip quivered. He knew she was trying to be brave and not cry. The light from the moon reflected off of her skin and he then noticed just how white she was from loss of blood. How long had she been bleeding? He had never seen her so vulnerable. Just then flashes of memory came to Shang's mind. He HAD seen her that vulnerable. Covering herself with a blanket in the snow trying to look brave as he held a sword over her head. He had fallen in love with her there. He knew he was falling in love with her there. She was so brave. She knew the penelty for what she'd done and she wasn't screaming or crying. She accepted it. Shang shivered, unconsciously. He remembered how white Mulan had looked that day too. Her wound just dressed, and they had ripped her out of her warm bed and thrown her around. He knew Mulan had forgiven him for that day...but had he ever really forgiven himself?
"General?" One soldier, Wei zhoung, asked hoping he'd catch his general's attention. Shang looked up and noticed that he had been walking, but not paying attention for a little while.
"I want their leader dead." Shang said. Wei could hear him trying to keep his rage under control. Wei gulped. Noone made Shang angry for a reason, and now Wei knew that reason. "Wei, I want you to listen to my orders." Wei nodded to show he was listening. "I want you to take Mulan to a medic. Protect her, I want her as far from here as humanly possible. I am going to look for Ken-shi. Tell the men awaiting orders...that when they see me leave fire weapons.. destroy it all. Tell them I should be out in 30 minutes. If not, and they don't see me. Fire anyways I will be okay." Shang looked at Wei. Wei nodded.
"Alright." Shang walked towards Wei to hand him Mulan. She grabbed Shang's kercheif (that red tie for his cape that he wears with his armor) Shang looked at her. She had "That" look. She was determined about something
"Shang, No medic." Her voice was stern. "The medic won't do anything. There isn't anything he can do. I'm going to bleed. that's it. I want to be with you."
"Okay Mulan, No medic. But you have to go up on the hill at least. You can't help here. You can hardly walk" Mulan felt hurt. She was pretty helpless, and she hated that feeling.
"No, Just go with us and we'll kill him with the weapons." Mulan reasoned.
"I want to personally kill him. He hurt you, killed our child and you want him to just die in a fire?! I want him to pay." Mulan looked at the rage in his eyes. She wasn't going to win this arguement.
"I don't want to lose you too." her voice quivered. Shang looked down at her and smiled.
"You won't lose me. I promise." He handed her over to Wei. The other men in the troop just watched and were relieved that Shang didn't choose them to carry Mulan. Shang's arms were covered in blood and Wei knew he arms were going to have a lot of blood of them too. Mulan was small but she was lighter than Wei had expected. Wei and the rest of the men departed from Shang. Shang knew that the captian was in the tent not far from Mulan's prisoner tent. The fancy tent. Shang walked up to the tent. No guards. This was going to be easy. Shang walked into the tent and saw a man fast asleep in the tent. Shang stood over the man, pulled out his sword, and whispered.
"This is to avenge my wife and child." Shang felt his sword fall down upon the man.. The man woke seconds after the sword dropped through his heart. The man woke for a split second and then fell back into his unconscious state. That was almost to easy Shang thought as he turned to leave.
"Now, you didn't Think The Huns captian was that easy to kill did you?" Shang turned to the dark corner to where the voice came from. This truly was just the beginning
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Me and my endings huh? well I got a new chapter up. It's getting a bit more thick. and the plots out and everything. good me. I'll write more later. thanks for the reviews... keep them coming.
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Sorry for the sad chapter.. What will happen next? hm.... just read and find out..I must add that i accidently called Shang a captian in the last chapter...he's a general.
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China's angel
memories
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Shang peeked his head out of the tent... Checking both ways...making sure noone could see him. He then carried Mulan out of the tent. She was shivering,despite the warm night. Shang held her closer and tried to comfort her the best he could and still pay attentin to walking. She looked up at him her bottom lip quivered. He knew she was trying to be brave and not cry. The light from the moon reflected off of her skin and he then noticed just how white she was from loss of blood. How long had she been bleeding? He had never seen her so vulnerable. Just then flashes of memory came to Shang's mind. He HAD seen her that vulnerable. Covering herself with a blanket in the snow trying to look brave as he held a sword over her head. He had fallen in love with her there. He knew he was falling in love with her there. She was so brave. She knew the penelty for what she'd done and she wasn't screaming or crying. She accepted it. Shang shivered, unconsciously. He remembered how white Mulan had looked that day too. Her wound just dressed, and they had ripped her out of her warm bed and thrown her around. He knew Mulan had forgiven him for that day...but had he ever really forgiven himself?
"General?" One soldier, Wei zhoung, asked hoping he'd catch his general's attention. Shang looked up and noticed that he had been walking, but not paying attention for a little while.
"I want their leader dead." Shang said. Wei could hear him trying to keep his rage under control. Wei gulped. Noone made Shang angry for a reason, and now Wei knew that reason. "Wei, I want you to listen to my orders." Wei nodded to show he was listening. "I want you to take Mulan to a medic. Protect her, I want her as far from here as humanly possible. I am going to look for Ken-shi. Tell the men awaiting orders...that when they see me leave fire weapons.. destroy it all. Tell them I should be out in 30 minutes. If not, and they don't see me. Fire anyways I will be okay." Shang looked at Wei. Wei nodded.
"Alright." Shang walked towards Wei to hand him Mulan. She grabbed Shang's kercheif (that red tie for his cape that he wears with his armor) Shang looked at her. She had "That" look. She was determined about something
"Shang, No medic." Her voice was stern. "The medic won't do anything. There isn't anything he can do. I'm going to bleed. that's it. I want to be with you."
"Okay Mulan, No medic. But you have to go up on the hill at least. You can't help here. You can hardly walk" Mulan felt hurt. She was pretty helpless, and she hated that feeling.
"No, Just go with us and we'll kill him with the weapons." Mulan reasoned.
"I want to personally kill him. He hurt you, killed our child and you want him to just die in a fire?! I want him to pay." Mulan looked at the rage in his eyes. She wasn't going to win this arguement.
"I don't want to lose you too." her voice quivered. Shang looked down at her and smiled.
"You won't lose me. I promise." He handed her over to Wei. The other men in the troop just watched and were relieved that Shang didn't choose them to carry Mulan. Shang's arms were covered in blood and Wei knew he arms were going to have a lot of blood of them too. Mulan was small but she was lighter than Wei had expected. Wei and the rest of the men departed from Shang. Shang knew that the captian was in the tent not far from Mulan's prisoner tent. The fancy tent. Shang walked up to the tent. No guards. This was going to be easy. Shang walked into the tent and saw a man fast asleep in the tent. Shang stood over the man, pulled out his sword, and whispered.
"This is to avenge my wife and child." Shang felt his sword fall down upon the man.. The man woke seconds after the sword dropped through his heart. The man woke for a split second and then fell back into his unconscious state. That was almost to easy Shang thought as he turned to leave.
"Now, you didn't Think The Huns captian was that easy to kill did you?" Shang turned to the dark corner to where the voice came from. This truly was just the beginning
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Me and my endings huh? well I got a new chapter up. It's getting a bit more thick. and the plots out and everything. good me. I'll write more later. thanks for the reviews... keep them coming.
