Author's Note: I'm sorry I have been taking a while. This story is really depressing. I needed a happy/funny story, thus my creation of Reasons to Hate You. But I am finally updating! I hope you readers enjoy this! You guys really make me love writing this! (Sorry this is so short. I was running out of time) R&R!

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"Move it girl!" One of the men shouted at Mulan as he pushed her into the meeting. There were two men, who seemed to be the leaders of this meeting, and/or the leaders of the clan of thieves. They both had their arms crossed in an identical manner, while one had a mustache, possibly meaning he had higher power, while the seemingly younger man was his aid. The soldier that pushed Mulan knocked down Xiaohua and Su so that they would bow down to their leaders. It was only Mulan that now stood and she stared fearlessly into the older man's eyes.

"I've heard a great deal about you Fa Mulan," the older man boomed.

Mulan scoffed. Where hadn't she heard that before?

"You better watch it girly," one of the men warned her and then punched her in the stomach.

Mulan groaned and slightly bent her knees in pain. She breathed in and out quickly trying to relieve herself and show no weakness in front of the men. Mulan then quickly stood up.

"I'll have my chances with you." He bent down and looked her in the eyes. Just as he was about to lean in and kiss her, Mulan kicked him in the groin, sending the man to the floor crying in pain.

"Not if I castrate you first," Mulan growled at him.

"That is enough," the older man commanded. He gave a look to one of his thieves. The man then untied the ropes around Mulan's hands, making her free. Free to run away and hide, and free to kill them all. The older leader looked at Mulan. "What is your business here lady?"

"Is it not obvious enough?" Mulan asked. She wondered what the men had done with Shang. "Where is General Li?" Mulan angrily asked.

The two leaders looked at each other with questions in their eyes. For some reason Mulan had the feeling that Shang was not here. But at the same time, she had a feeling that they were lying to her and thinking of a way to keep the Heroine from losing control and killing them both. The younger one then turned and faced Mulan. "Fa Mulan, the Hun leaders are also here. They wish to speak to you."

From the shadows of the forest, one large man with five men of same stature emerged. It was just a few months ago that Mulan had seen the Huns, and now she stood with them, at night in the shadows of the forest with no one that she could trust. How she wished she could have Mushu, Mei, Ling, Yao, Chien-Po, or just Shang by her side.

"Fa Mulan," the leader spoke, "I want to just tell you, we have been kilometers away from your beloved country. We only came in to sneak in and talk to you. But other than that, we have stayed away. We do not wish to fight you."

Mulan scoffed. "How can I believe that?"

"Trust me," the man boomed, "We do not wish to fight you at all. But we will not take your peace."

"That sounds more like the Huns," Mulan retorted, "And why not oh great and ugly Hun leader?"

"Because we are afraid of you," the Hun leader explained.

One of the thieves snorted and laughed. All of the six Huns shot him a look. The man immediately stopped laughing. He then strayed in the shadows and from what Mulan could see, he ran as far as he could.

"After the several defeats, we do not wish to lose more men. We also do not have any able bodied men prepared to fight." The Hun explained.

"I'd rather die than see you take the Emperor's place," Mulan shouted at him.

"Exactly," the Hun explained. "We have sources. We will know when you die of old age. Your son will pay for the damage you have caused us. He will know the pain and sadness all of the Huns have felt when you killed our brothers and fathers. We will not invade until you have breathed your last breath." He smiled. "And my uncle's wife is carrying a son that we know will bring us into battle to cause China's defeat."

Mulan growled. "I don't think so. Just watch. Besides, I have no son."

"We all know that you are carrying General Li's son," The Hun laughed.

Mulan was about to charge at him, but if it wasn't for several of the thieves to hold her back, she would have hurt him. "Where is Shang?" She yelled at him.

All of the Huns laughed and walked away. They soon disappeared in the shadows of the forest, going back to their tribes. From the light of the fire burning, they could see the tears streaming down Mulan's face. Finally, the thieves dropped her and Mulan fell to her knees sobbing.

"Get up Fa Mulan," Xiaohua snapped at her. "You're never going to find Shang by crying."

Mulan heard footsteps coming closer to her. She quickly dried her tears and stood up to face the men. As the men neared her, they had looks of sympathy on their faces much to Mulan's shock. Yet she glared at him angrily, never forgetting what they did to her.

"Fa Mulan," the younger thief leader told her, "I'm afraid your husband Li Shang is not with us."

Mulan slowly felt her whole world crashing down on her.