Scyla actually thought very little during the trip to their destination. We had been given a direct order, and had been trained and raised well enough to never question a direct order. She knew very little about the world, or worlds, around her, but she had been highly trained since the very day she was born, literally. She was a fighting force to be reckoned with, possessing enhanced speed and reflexes as well as strength in general. All of which was only highlighted by her power armor, which was the best thing humans ever created even to this day, as far as she knew anyway. Scyla was well aware of what she was, and what she was intended to be. During her 2 years of existence she had been kept out of it, since they had been solely training and testing her. When the time came, however, to send her off on this mission, her creators told her she had been created and that she was actually what they called a Bio-technological being created as a weapon. She was meant to hunt down a rogue bounty hunter under the name of Samus Aran, who's DNA was used to create herself. 

One would think such a being wouldn't be clueless to what was around her, that she'd have been implemented with data to allow her advanced knowledge of all that was, but it was not the case. While she indeed had a computer inside, it was mostly used for calculating a multitude of things and controlling her armor and weapons. The humans goal had been to create a weapon, for the condition for the Kriteans to help them had been to try and create the first Bio-tech sentient being. In that manner, it was decided to give her a living mind, one that could learn and understand things. A data bank would have made her stoic and cold, thus a failure. The way she was now, Scyla could feel emotions such as joy, curiosity, fear and a lot more she had yet to experience. 

In front of her was sitting another person. He actually was a Kritean, and Scyla saw him as a natural superior. While he was in charge for this mission, the simple fact he was from Krita made Scyla respect him more than she would others. His kind assisted in her creation, after all. Without Krita superior knowledge, she never would have came to be. Suddenly his voice broke the silence, and Scyla felt the shuttle get in contact with something and everything began shaking around them. The A.I looked back at the Kritean and her power armor helmet deployed itself to cover her full head. Inside of his own armor the Kritean could hear her voice, coming from the dedicated channel they'd use to communicate. 

''Ready.''