Author's Note: Please do not attempt the actions featured in the fanfiction, "Autumn Adorn." The characters are fictional and it's not a good idea either. So please be safe and do not attempt these activities without thinking it through.

As said, Summer Slumber will be carried out by a new fanfiction under the name of "Autumn Adorn." Please enjoy the semi-canon verse of Tenkai Knights through this fanmade continuation.

September 12th, 2037 11:49 A.M. [North America West Coast]

Summer rays were still late in the month holding the autumnal equinox. But that's due the location of how the west coasts in North America were known to have vast lighting times. However, Australia did have that too, but that's not our location for the inactive Tenkai Knights.

Underneath the late summertime skies, the streets were busy and bustling hot. Traffic was moving a bit better, but that didn't mean the cars were going fast. With vehicles at the speed limit of under 25, the speed limit of the sidewalks were rather similar.

Some cafés were opened to a nice and easy start, while some coffee houses were busy and quick with their customers. But that depended on what your group of friends wanted to be at. For now, that location happens to be a local street café on a Saturday.

"Two double-deckers one on rye with extra olives and the second with tuscan and pickles!" A waitress' voice called out from behind the counter. "an alfredo bread bowl, one classic sub with mozzarella and tortellini with basil pesto!"

"Ugh, all this homework is driving me crazier than waiting for food." Toxsa groaned, laying his head on the counter. But then nodded his head up."Actually, I think waiting for food is much harder."

"That's all you ever think about." A hand pulled on his left ear. Then the voice of Wakamei continued, "Maybe you should focus more on your grades because your stomach is already taken care of."

"I think your sister's right, Toxsa." The redhead pointed out. "I mean, we just ordered about a few minutes ago. It takes more than ten minutes for the food to get served."

"Thanks for proving my point, Guren. Speaking of grades, how are you guys keeping up with the new high school?" She asked.

At most, six faces went passive to this questions and pretend as if they never heard those words. Even with the noise of the bustling restaurant, they were all waiting for the food to get to the counter and they weren't talking. As meaning that they did hear Wakamei and there wasn't any excuse for not hearing.

"I made it as a quarterback this year." Chooki said, while everyone else gave hims a dubious glance. Mainly because that's the reason why they had decided to eat somewhere on that day.

"Alright! We already know that." Ceylan said, "Stop rubbing it in!"

"I've been getting A's in my Honors' English classes. Gen stated, taking a sip of water.

"Ugh, you guys are always the ones who want to succeed..." Ceyaln leaned his elbow on the counter with an annoyed tone of voice. "The only thing that I've done so far was telling jokes to the sub. And they were funny too!"

"I'm just trying to get my way past Algebra 2 with Toxsa so far." Guren added.

Five pairs of eyes looked down on a one girl in particular who was busy tapping her nails on the counter. Beni was decent at school, but there was just a tiny problem about her: she ditched her periods too often and it was surprising that her teachers eventually stopped caring. But that was because they knew she was too good for their classes and wasn't allowed to move her up to more advanced classes.

As for Toxsa's sister, she was surprisingly not aware of this behavior. But that could've been from the fact that Beni would stay near campus just to be able to talk nearby their friend circle.

"Don't look at me, I'm just passing tests." Beni gave a yawning gesture. "When you're good with makeup, you know your chemistry a whole lot better. Plus, geometry was something that I already knew since middle school."

"Alright, but you better be having good grades on your report cards." Wakamei reminded all of them, giving a "the look" at all of them. "I want you kids to go to college right away."

"Yeah, whatever. You have classes in college right now." Toxsa grumbled.

The ceiling fans were spinning fast enough to cool down summer's air. The day had been normal; people walking in and out of the restaurant to eat and take lunch breaks or order to go. Football season had been nearing and the flat screen TV was broadcasting the early games.

Casually skipping homework for the weekend day and rather focusing on ways to procrastinate. Including going out to eat when they didn't really have to in the first place. Either way, that was an excuse not to do homework.

A few minutes later, the waitress was sliding plates down the countertop. As soon as the food was there, everyone started eating and indulging the last few tastes of summer lunches. Despite the fact it was still September, summer was always going to stay here later than usual.

"Have you been thinking about those careers yet?" Wakamei asked, resting her elbow on the counter. "When I was your guys' age, this was around the time where I would have to start thinking about them."

"Dunno, but I'd rather just let it slide." Ceylan bent his arms behind his neck. "All I have to worry about is how the teacher makes terrible jokes."

"Even your jokes are pretty crappy too." The dirty blonde said with a smug attitude. He teared a packet of sugar and added it into his iced tea.

"But that's just the thing! I put more effort into my jokes than the geometry teacher would!" He spat out.

"I was just asking you about your futures and you decide to change the subject to how you teacher makes terrible jokes." She said with a deadpan tone. Or perhaps that would have been more passive-aggressive. Everyone immediately back off from her tone and began to eat with full mouths. If they just happened to have full mouths, then that would have meant they couldn't talk.

"Well Wakamei, we don't really know what we're going to do yet. I mean, even I haven't been able to find any time to think about it." Guren said in everyone's defense.

"Well.. For a fact, I definitely know that Chooki's going to get into a good university with a sports' scholarship." The pine haired woman poitned out to the eldest of teenagers. Who would just probably b the most successful out of them. "No one has to really worry about him."

"Worrying is for the type of people who don't have someone else to worry worry about," Ceylan snickered, but you could feel the tension that his line had caused. Especially when you heard a spoon scratching the plate. He quickly added onto his sentence. "But that's just for the most part of it, though."

"Dunno what to do," Beni answered, taking a bite from the sandwich she ordered. "But I've been thinking about taking AP classes for all the science fields."

"Whoa there, that's going to be a lot of work. But why that field?" The redhead asked with some curiosity.

"In physics, I can just be able to design technology and mechanics, biology will allow my interests of learning beyond human limitations, and I get to explode anything I want in chemistry." She replied, excited to talk about those such interests. "Plus, I would get paid a lot for sciences. Many of the everyday things need those."

"Geez, that reminds me that I need to sign up early for coding classes." Toxsa spoke with his mouth half-full of food. At this, the girl with long hair made an annoyed face.

"Please swallow whatever is in your mouth too." She said with slight disgust in her voice.

"Whatever, the reason why you're saying that is because we're in a restaurant." He rolled his harvest eyes at her. Soon enough, this had then started a tiny bicker at the bar table chairs. Everyone was trying to take on a side of what was right or ridiculous, while some of them had neutrality. But that would mostly be pointing out to the boy with violet eyes and the auburn hared teenager.

After having the moments of pure ridiculous arguing, no one had actually won and everyone continued to eat. Finishing their plates, everyone was relaxing on the chairs and awaiting for the bill to arrive. While watching the sports' channel that was tuned in, a sputter of white noise echoed throughout the restaurant. Many people then turned to see that this came from the flat screen and were all staring at it.

Suddenly, a "breaking news" title entered the scree in bold fonts. Not being used to such an urgent event, everyone seemed to pay attention.

A news reporter of a man was sitting at his desktop and a smaller screen appeared next to him, saying "WANTED:"He faced the audience with uncertainty in his eyes, and started to speak, "Reporting live from the news channel, we have the information of disreputable criminals that have been known for trespassing and slipping unknown materials from the laboratories of northern continents and taking them to unknown locations. However, investigators have been able to identify these people and we are tracking them now from an only witness."

The smaller screen then was pushed forward to revel portrait boxes. But the type of box that would reveal a face. Or faces.

Six boxes would then start to blink on the screen, showcasing faces of six different teenagers. All of them were from the restaurant. The boxes had the faces of solemn-looking teenagers; the first had a redhead with purple eyes, then a blinding solid colour of blue hair and eyes, dirty blonde with green eyes, green haired with yellowish eyes, dark brunette that had red eyes, and there had the only female of pink hair and turquoise eyes.

At that moment, everyone was in shock and denial because those were the faces that had belonged to young teenagers in high school. Yet, they had been confirmed to be criminals on there. The eldest Dalton sibling only swallowed, with her heart pounding at what she had seen.

Are they the criminals? How was that possible? To have your face on the screen as notorious thieves is something that anyone would freak out on.

However, just that had welled up the anxiety amongst the group of six because their heads were spinning at that moment. Questions arose. Dreading thoughts would only have the ability to penetrate their minds without warning.

When things just couldn't get any worse, it did. All eyes had then turned to the group of teenagers who didn't do anything wrong. Yet, there had just been the feeling of panic and fear that would make things worser and impulsive. And at that exact moment, the sounds of crashing glass breaking into the silent café. Everyone had then started to scream and shout with both panic and commanding tones. People in the uniforms of entire black were shouting and demanding orders. However, with the amount of panic that was going on, no one bothered to notice that they weren't associated with any elite forces run by the government. All six teenagers were then trying to get away from the madness and attempted to outrun them in there. Evasion wasn't a possibility when they soon got captured and thrown into the backs of unlicensed vans. Smoke had then been another factor to why no one couldn't understand what was going on.

Except, only one of the people remained speechless and in empty solitude. This couldn't just be the end of everything. Without even having the common sense, Wakamei Dalton bolted out of the smokey building and into the heat of the sun.

Her eyes went to the trail of gas engine smoke from a van within her sight. And seeing a motorcyclist gapping at the event, she kicked them off the bike and rammed the engine at full speed.

"I am going to die."

"I need to help them."

"I am going to die."

"I need to help them."

Those words had been arguing as she went past the speed limit of traffic. Swerving through the amount of cars that were honking at the vans, the young woman didn't care at all. Her eyes had just gotten in lock of those vans.

Turning towards the airport exit, she sped off to the flight zones of airplanes and could see one of the vans parked up by the area of private jets. Even if the older Dalton had a better engine, it wouldn't have the ability to get there in time.

The jet then was lifted into the air, and then to speed off to wherever the location would be. Her attitude then went from anxiety to a burning anger. And just to her luck, a news helicopter was within the zone and she made break for it. The man in there was frightened to see her, demanding to fly the helicopter.

And he had done of course because it was her threat and anger that motivated the fear within him. Everything had just spun so fast in Wakamei's world at that moment. Little details would not ever matter in a situation, like this. She was just chasing down a couple of vans that sped off into the airport that unloaded cargo onto a private jet. Now, she was going to go after that said jet to get back what was her responsibility. The kids that were suppose to be innocent and she had watched to develop.

To only have the option of giving them up was the wrong answer to her questions in life. But what had also hit her with realization was the fact that there were two vans. One sped out of the airport, so meaning that the other one either had the teenagers or vice versa.

One of the most worst things that could cross her mind was the thought of them being separated. Or she had been the one chasing down the wrong van. She wasn't that fond of this idea, but she would then start to demand orders to flying near the vans, rather than the jet.

There was just this feeling that they weren't unloading teenagers onto a plan. They would just have to be kept in those vehicles somehow.

"Hey! I'm going to slip down the ladder to get to those vans. Get closer to them." She commanded. Gripping onto the handles with sheer anxiety and strength, she then would lower herself towards the vans and pop open the doors.

Clicking a the backdoor locks, she got the first van to open up.

Nothing.

She then had the attempt to swing to the one right next to it. Clicking open the lock to the second van, she was just praying that there was going to be someone in there.

No one.

Her heart then slowed down to a silence as she remained with a motionless face. Climbing up to the ladder, her face had lost colour and her eyes were spaced out.

And around the time she made it up to the helicopter's interiors, she kneeled to the floor and pressed her palms onto there. She was just remaining to be breathless and was subjected into fear.

Finally, she just got back up to only sit at the passenger's seat to the person who had been flying. She had then went mute and looking forward.

"Take me to Benham City." She stated only those words. Despite the amount of anger that was draining away, the pilot had the decision to take some pity onto her.

Wakamei just then started to cry without the painful screams. Just tears.

Yes, I just have the realization that this was suppose to be released in March, but many of the events in life were acting up. Just sorry for the lateness of this.

OC-FREE DINO OUTTA HERE!