AN: I counldn't stand not putting up this next chapter, so I put it up!

CHAPTER 2 PPOV

There in a pink dress, dancing was Mulan. She had a blindfold her eyes. There was another girl too but she was sitting on the ground. She threw a bean at a drum, that surrounded Mulan. The bean hit a drum then another. Mulan picked up the ribbons, and threw them at the drums at the same time and landed perfectly back on feet. (Video will be on my link. This is from the scene from The House of Flying Daggers). I walked over to the girl and put my forefinger on my lip, silently telling her to be quiet. She nodded and handed me the bowl of beans.

I grabbed the bowl and threw all of the contains toward the drums. Mulan smiled. I knew she knew is that it was me. I was the only one who challenged her like this. The beans hit each and every drum. Then let her dancing start. I watched her as she skillfully hit each drum. One ribbon was a hitting a drum when I noticed that she had grabbed out my sword from its' case. I grabbed my other sword and blocked the attack she sent at me. I then threw the empty bowl toward her. She reeled in her ribbon and sword and skillfully cut the bowl in half. I smiled.

She ripped off the blindfolds and ran toward me.

"PING!" Then she jumped me and started poking me. "Why didn't you tell us that you were coming home?"

"I wanted to surprise all of you."

"Well, you certainly have achieved you goal, soldier." She laughed.

"You have gotten better, Mulan."

"So have you. I still remember a time when I could sword fight you with me holding the sword with a ribbon and win."

"Yes, and I remember a time when I hit you with the bowl." She glared and me and punched my shoulder.

I then remember Shang. I looked up at Shang. Shang's face looked dazed. I know that look. Damn it! I stood up, bringing Mulan up with me.

"Mulan, I'll like you to meet my Captain Li Shang. Shang, this is my sister Mulan." He stumbled forward.

"I-it is a p-pleasure meeting you." Shang bowed to Mulan.

"As to you, Li Shang." She bowed back.

"Please, call me Shang." I rolled my eyes and clear my throat loudly. I looked at Shang with an expression that clearly reminded him of what I had said earlier.

"Come, Ping and Shang. I bet Grandma, Mama and Baba can't wait to hear the stories that you have brought with you. Most likely Grandma is warming up tea." She grabbed both of our hands and pulled us toward the house. I glared at Shang. He mouthed," Sorry."

What is it that other men find Mulan so attractive?

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