(Art by MochiiStar)

As crime and corruption rise again so does the call on old heroes to come and rescue the innocent, Blaze being one of those heroes.

After years out on retirement, Blaze has chosen to comeback and protect her streets even if she is a “little” out of shape.

Echoes of strained grunts fill the air, sharp cracks cut through the noise, shoes skid against the asphalt, and bodies slam hard into the ground with bone-jarring force.

Out of the shadows of the alley appears Blaze, leaving a trail of bodies behind, but looking pretty winded and with a bigger waistline than the one she had more than a decade ago.

“Phew…haven’t moved like that in years…I gotta get back in the gym.” She said as she patted her gut and moved some hair out of her face.