It was Beijing, China. NIght time. Maybe 9 o'clock? There was a cemetery with a purposely old looking mausoleum in it. Which suddenly blew the fuck up. Fou-lu had taken a rest in it and was now wide awake. The last thing he remembered before his little "nap" was dealing with a very.. irritating.. man. He couldn't recall if they had fought or not. The name.. what was it.. ah yes..
"Grand Chat.." Fou-lu muttered irritably as he looked around the wreckage near him, "Twould seem he hath died since we last had words with him.." He said to himself, it seemed at least, as he attempted to sense out as far as he possibly could and didn't detect the odd annoying male anywhere. Last time Fou-lu woke up the guy had shown up immediately afterwards so figuring since he hadn't this time he was either unrealistically far away.. thank heavens.. or.. himself.. ...that got confusing sometimes.. or the man was dead.
Determining it was the latter he shook off the memory and stepped out of the rubble and into the actual cemetery part. He recognized where he was though the place had changed in both size,. and name, since his time. He was in China.
"Perhaps tis time to renew my empire.. Though we art weakened it shan't be an impossible task.."
And away he walked towards the heart of Beijing.