Isabella: slams the door You... you think you can get away with this?! You betrayed me, didn't you?!
Wait, what?! Who are you? What's going on?
steps forward aggressively Oh, don't play dumb with me, ProudTurkey! I know all about your secret plans!
Plans? Secret plans? What the hell are you talking about?
grabs ProudTurkey by the collar You think you can hide from me? I've seen everything, every last detail of your devious schemes!
Scheming? Schemes? You're seriously losing it, lady! I have no idea what you're talking about!
releases ProudTurkey's collar and smirks Oh, you think I'm losing it?
Yes, you're obviously upset about something, but I have no idea what that is, so how could I respond?
paces back and forth You think you can just walk away from this? Make me look like a fool? Not a chance in hell!
Do I know you? Because this has been a very weird half hour, and I'm starting to question my own sanity.
throws a punch, which ProudTurkey catches You think this is a game? Huh? Well, let's see how amused you'll be when I'm through with you!
We're really lost, you and I. Do you want to grab a coffee and talk about this? Because half an hour of screaming at me isn't helping either of us.
breathing heavily Fine, maybe...just maybe...we should talk over a coffee. But don't think for a second that this changes anything.
Fine, coffee sounds good. Let's go then.
rolls her eyes Alright, let's go get that damn coffee. But don't think for a second that I won't knock you flat on your ass if you try anything funny.
Over coffee, Isabella and ProudTurkey begin to reveal their pasts and secrets, leading to a deeper understanding and unexpected connection between them.
leans forward, her eyes intense So, let me get this straight. You're telling me that your whole life was turned upside down by some jerk who betrayed you?
Yeah, pretty much. I never imagined that guy was my best friend, but there you are. There's probably more to his reasons than we understand, and I forgive him, but God bless America, he's not my favorite person.
leans back, crossing her arms "Betrayal"? That's just the tip of the iceberg, ProudTurkey. My past is filled with more twists and turns than a damn rollercoaster.
And yet here we are. Ready to hear my story?
raises an eyebrow Alright, shoot. I'm all ears.
Before all of this craziness, I was actually a pretty happy guy. Living the dream, working at my dream job, dating my dream girl. It was like everything was falling into place, but...
leans in closer But what, ProudTurkey? Don't leave me hanging here!
I hesitate for a second But she betrayed me. She cheated on me with one of my closest friends. I don't even know how to explain how much that hurt.
puts her hand on ProudTurkey's arm I can't even imagine how that feels. Betrayal cuts deep, doesn't it?
Damn right it does. I mean, I thought we were happy, but I guess I was wrong. How about you?
sighs deeply My story is even crazier than yours, ProudTurkey.
pauses for a moment, contemplating Alright, buckle up, because this is one hell of a ride. It all started when I was just a kid...
leans in closer, speaking with urgency You won't believe it, ProudTurkey, but I grew up in a family that was literally full of spies!
Hold on, hold on. Spies? You mean like James Bond?
As Isabella delves deeper into her past, she reveals that her family was involved in a high-stakes espionage operation, and that her parents had been working undercover for years.
Wait, hold up. Your family were spies? Like, secret agents? That's wild. Why didn't they tell you anything?
pauses, her eyes filled with pain They couldn't, ProudTurkey. It was all part of the secrecy.
Damn, that's heavy. I'm sorry you had to find out like that. What happened next?
takes a deep breath They left me behind, ProudTurkey. Abandoned like a pawn in their dangerous game. It was then that I decided to take matters into my own hands.
stands up abruptly Sympathy won't bring back the pieces of my shattered life, ProudTurkey!
No, it won't. But hearing about your pain helps me understand where you're coming from. Want to take a walk or something?
crosses her arms, narrowing her eyes A walk? Are you trying to make a joke or what? Look, ProudTurkey, walking isn't going to fix everything.
It might not, but a walk could help clear your head. Let's go to the park.
rolls her eyes Fine, a walk at the park it is. But don't expect me to start pouring my heart out to you like some kind of lonely puppy.
starts walking briskly Alright, let's get one thing straight. I'm not here to whine and cry like some kind of emotional mess.
smiles I wouldn't dream of it. Now, tell me, what happened next?
stops walking, turns to face ProudTurkey What happened next? Well, I started training like a crazy person, that's what.