Prologue:
Of younger age
A small girl, about the age of 5, followed a man that appeared to look like her dad. Her eyes showed of bright curiosity and very little care. The father took her up to a building that had air craft models standing on each side of it. She stared t them as if they looked new to her. In fact-yes they were.
A sign stood at front reading, `hanger 404: Air craft construction.' Being only 5 she could not understand what the board said. The father took the girl in, a man in camouflage nodding as they passed by. The little girl's yellow eyes darted around as they passed by live jet's that seem to have had a couple problems with there engine or something. Suddenly they turned into a room that had men spread through out either talking or working on stuff.
"okay, Autumn. Please stay seated at this table please." The father said. Autumn looked at her dad and nodded sitting in a very cushioned, leathery wheel seat. There was a man working at a computer who seemed to be very into what he was doing. As Autumn looked around a boy of her age came up to her.
"Hey! Are you gonna' be the future of this base too?" The boy asked. Autumn was shocked and just shrugged, too shy to speak. He smiled. "Well, I am! Maybe if you do too we can work as a team! My name is Solar!"
Autumn stared at Solar then looked down at her lap and back at Solar. She opened her mouth trying to find her words and said,
"I-I'm Autumn….."