Confrontation
"The end of days begins with a rain of blood."
*Crackle*
Lightning slowly grumbled in the sky once again, serving as a sinister backdrop to Hao Xuan and Baracus's conversation.
Hao Xuan carefully examined the red puddle in the palm of his hand that only seemed to be getting bigger.
"Is it actually blood?"
*Beep*
The series of circular lights in Hao Xuan's hand blinked twice, analyzing the liquid instantly.
"Affirmative. A 93% match with Suid blood, or to be specific, domestic pig blood. Note: 0% iron concentration."
Hao Xuan's brows were tightly knit together. A rain of pig blood was surely not a good sign either way but the lack of iron was another indication that it was something 'otherworldly' since it was considered to be a bane to most infernal beings.