<strong>Mulan</strong><br/><strong>China</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>-<br/><br/>Mulan sighed softly as she woke up that morning in China and cooked breakfast for herself. It was semi-boring while Li-Shang was off on another mission for the Emperor of China. She guessed that she could have gone along with him but someone needed to keep an eye on their new home and to stay nearby for the Emperor to reach.<br/><br/>She finished up her chores and then prepared herself to launch into a kata, her bo-staff, sword and various other weapons nearby. She wanted to stay fit and limber, to stay in the same shape that had won her the attentions of her now husband. She thought of her time in the army when she had undergone the persona of Fa Ping and had in essence saved the whole of China from Shan Yu.<br/><br/>Shan Yu's sword, now her's glinted in the sunlight and created a sense of unease deep down in her gut. She wasn't sure if he had indeed died during the firework explosion that night, and if he had he would surely be after her and Li-Shang for his humiliating defeat at their hands. She shuddered at the thought of what he would have done that night if he had won out that night.