Eve followed the others onto the ship, only glancing at the two guards as she passed them. Her eyes scanned the deck, her gaze just as cool as the metal soldiers' were, as she chose to stand near the railing as far from the propellers as possible. Better safe than sorry, yeah? As she looked over the rail at the scene below them, she heard the others ask a few questions. 

"I have one question, Why us? Not just us individuals, but this Academy. There are other Academies that are closer to you or to where you're going are there not?" Eve turned away from the railing and focused her gaze on the Commander. "There must be some reason. Otherwise, why go through the trouble?"