Those two weeks were rather interesting for Isabel, to be sure. She mostly kept to herself, though she found herself having somewhat frequent outings with William, due to the fact that he seemed insistent that she not be left alone. She found herself slowly coming out of her shell just a tiny bit more over the course of that time, even if it was just a glance or a moment of hesitation from time to time. She found herself growing more and more comfortable coming out of her tent too, though she didn't really socialize that much with anybody, and it seemed that Sam still harbored ill feelings for her towards what had happened a couple of weeks ago, not that she could really blame him for that.<br/><br/>Unlike Sam, Isabel was actually extremely grateful for the nonstop simulations and combat analysis of their new enemies. Not only did it give her the chance to battle against<em>him</em>without it actually being on a real battlefield, but she also felt far more comfortable and in her element when fighting, even if it was only simulated and rather fake. She never really had the same physical fatigue issues that Sam did, if only because her years of being a child commando had trained her body to be far more resilient to adversity and long hours of combat then his was. As such, when she heard the orders that they were going to be walking again, she had no complaints whatsoever, and took her orders in stride when William told her.<br/>"Are we expecting trouble, Sir?"