Ok upping the ante hehe đ Thank you!
Your songs are:
– Bring Me to Life
– Captain America
– Presidente
– If I Never See Your Face Again
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Captain America was a comic book legend; a super-soldier turned superhero who threw his trusty shield and always stood up for what was right. Mulan had been one of the few who hadnât laughed when theyâd been handpicked for a new elite unit. They were the best of the best; and the government hoped theyâd be even better with the new experimental serum.
Mulan was the only survivor of those experiments. The serum made her stronger, and faster, and she shrugged off injuries easier. One soldier doesnât make a unit so Mulan recruited her own, to make a team of five: Philip Prince, Ruby Lucas, Belle French and Merida Dunbroch. The President hadnât been thrilled at the ratio of men and women, in his opinion the 4:1 should have been the other way round, but Mulan had picked the best and not even the commander in chief could argue with that.
They had laughed about being a comic book team, the super-soldier and her Howling Commandos. However truthfully Mulan hadnât expected to have anything in common with Steve Rogers except for the serum. That was until sheâd gone into the ice ⌠and survived.
When Mulan was pulled out and revived she was cold inside. It was a chill she just couldnât shake. People started whispering that the ice had frozen her, and Mulan wasnât sure she disagreed. She was quieter than normal, had few smiles to share, nothing but darkness in her eyes. She trained, barely slept, ate mechanically and then trained some more. She was technically alive but sheâd lost herself out there.
âThatâs it!â Merida exclaimed, throwing up her hands dramatically as she strode into the training room. âYou and me are out of here.â
âI have to finish training,â Mulan argued.
Merida snorted. âYouâve done enough training for a lifetime. Now, letâs go.â
Mulan felt Merida grab her arm and she tensed for half a second. People had learned not to touch her but this was Merida, and so Mulan relaxed and let herself be dragged along. She still didnât want to go but Merida was stubborn, sheâd hound her night and day until she gave in anyway. Besides it was Merida, her oldest and best friend.
âI thought we were going somewhere,â Mulan said mildly, an hour later after Merida pulled off the road into a small forest clearing.
âWe are, here,â Merida answered. âMiddle of nowhere. Best place.â
âFor what?â Mulan said doubtfully.
âAch I dinnae want to be overheard. You know what me brothers are like, theyâd never let me hear the end of it,â Merida exclaimed. âYou were gone for two years! Two!â
âLucky it wasnât seventy,â Mulan said dryly.
Merida gave her a dirty look. âNowâs not the time for jokes. We could have lost you! I could have lost you! When I thought I would never see your face again I knew ⌠I knew ⌠oh dammit it all to hell.â
The next thing Mulan knew Merida had grabbed her again, but this time it wasnât to drag her somewhere, not unless closer together counted. Meridaâs lips pressed against hers, and Mulan froze. Then a beat later her arms moved, to wrap around Merida, as she kissed her back. Meridaâs hand curled round her neck, lightly scratching her nape. Mulan pulled back, taking a shuddering breath.
For the first time since the ice warmth was flooding through her. It was flowing from her lips, and her neck, and everywhere Merida had touched. Merida was almost literally bringing her back to life.
âAlright?â Merida asked awkwardly.
Mulan gave a genuine smile, another first since the ice. âKiss me again, itâs working.â
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A/N: Should I be sorry for stealing the Rumbelle line? Probably. Itâs just it was perfect *hides*

