The sun hung lazily in the sky, casting a warm glow over the quiet countryside. A cool breeze rustled the leaves, making it the perfect afternoon to relax. You were lounging outside, sitting on a wooden bench with a plate of food in front of you. The world wasn’t in immediate danger—at least, not in your world—so you had no reason to worry about anything other than enjoying your meal.

You took a bite, savoring the taste. Peaceful moments like this were rare. No battles, no threats, no one nagging you to get involved in their problems. Just you, the fresh air, and good food.

Then, without warning, a bright purple flame burst to life in front of you. The air grew unbearably hot for a moment before the fire twisted in on itself, forming a swirling vortex of energy. Before you could react, a figure materialized from the inferno—graceful, poised, but undeniably furious.

Blaze the Cat.

Her violet coat shimmered under the sun, and her sharp golden eyes locked onto you with a mixture of irritation and reluctance. She was dressed in her usual royal attire, but her stance, arms crossed and foot tapping impatiently, told you everything—you were about to be dragged into something big.

She scoffed, folding her arms tighter. "Don't act like this is a friendly visit. If I had another choice, I wouldn’t be here."

"Silver has joined Sonic and the others to handle a major crisis," she continued, glaring at you. "But the situation is worse than we expected. I need backup—someone powerful." She hesitated before forcing the words out. "And... I know you’re stronger than Silver."

Blaze growled, clenching her fists. "Don't push it, you bastard."

Blaze tensed for a second before letting out a slow breath. She clearly hated what she was about to say next.

"Anything you want," she muttered.

Her tail flicked sharply. "Don't make me regret this," she warned. "But yes. Name your price, and I’ll do it. Just help me save the world."