A.N.: After finishing Book 6, I'm finally back. This story is all about Blaze! Always wanted to see what I could make him do without his pirate accomplices. Translations for the words in other languages will be below.
Prologue
"Okay," a gruff voice stated, "Let's get started." The lights flickered on and Blaze found himself seated in an empty white room. A table separated him and a man wearing a red visor over his eyes and a blue jacket with yellow cylinders on the shoulder. Blaze's eyes focused on the figure as they adjusted to the presence of light.
"I was expecting to be talking with Doctor Zeigler." The white-haired man got up from his chair and moved around the table, grabbing Blaze by his shirt collar.
"Angela had other business to attend to. You're stuck with me, young punk."
"Angela trusts me, so I trust her. You haven't shown me any sign of trust, so, why should I trust you?" The door to the room slid open, a gray haired Egyptian woman in a long blue trenchcoat with gray body armor over it entering, anger blaring through her good left eye.
"Ma nakah, Jack," the old woman shouted, "This is not what Angela meant when she told us to ask him questions. This isn't an interrogation. We are NOT Blackwatch." The man, now known as Jack, set Blaze down. The woman rubbed under her eyepatch. "I'm so sorry about that, Shabb. My name is Ana. I'm Fareeha's mother and one of the founding members of the old Overwatch."
"You raised a good soldier. Angela would be dead if it wasn't for her." Ana visibly tensed at the compliment.
"It wasn't the life I wanted for her." Ana sat down next to Jack, as he was now known, and pulled out a small data pad. "Now, it's come to our attention that you are somehow related to one of our deceased members. How is that possible?" Blaze leaned on his left arm.
"I don't know," he admitted, "My mom died in my world so I don't know how she could have been here too. I'm just as confused as to how I got here." Jack put his feet up on the table, prompting Blaze to sit up in his chair.
"Well, you already told Angela about the places in your world. We'd like to know more about some of the people there; specifically, the people who have powers like you."
"Had," Blaze corrected, "They gave them up to bring my brother back from the dead." He couldn't see specifically, but Blaze figured Jack had a confused look under his visor. "It's a long story, but I'd be happy to tell you about them. I have to if I'm going to stop him."
"Him," Ana asked.
"I didn't come to this world alone. If I'm here, my dad is somewhere in this world, too, and he needs to be stopped."
Ma nakah - What the Fuck
Shabb- young man