Over the Limit

[Emerald Grimrar]

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Emerald had gone a little off the limit. Axel and Avory would not allow her to see her children, and she had promised that she had changed, but they would not listen to her at all! Emerald wanted to see her twins, her lovely twins and then her baby girl Athena, though she had emotionally tortured them, that was not really the point. She was over that now. She was ready to be the mother that she wanted to be. Emerald was now roaming Obisidian Harbor, wearing clothing that could be described as dirty rags, her hair wild and in every directiom - most certainly not fit for a good mother at all. Her shoes pounded the cobblestone floor, and she looked almost wild. Her eyes, those purple irises though she could see from one only, were red like she had been crying, and puffy as well. She also seemed almost drunk, the way she was walking, but she was just emotionally unstable. Her once attractive body gone to waste over the inbred blood that washed under her skin.

Stumbling through Obsidian, she flourished her wand when she saw a woman walking, with blonde hair. She knew that head, and she was just going to get her revenge, here and now. She wanted her babies and she was going to have them, no matter who gets in her way! Pointing her wand, though she had no thoughts of how weak her magic truly was, she shouted, "B*tch! You caused me to lose my children!" Emerald was sure that it was Avory, she was too sure. She was half-blind, but she did not care as she shot a Stupefy at the woman, not knowing if it was Avory, or anyone or even just a person just walking out in the middle of the night.

 

[Avory Brandt]

Despite loving her children dearly, Avory found that she needed to get out of the house every once and a while and have some time for herself. She had never expected to be a mother and to be perfectly honest at one point in her life she had despised children and never wanted to have them. Although that all changed when she met Axel Zhefarovich, it was true what people said, love did change everything. While Avory was almost incapable of feeling any form of emotion that would deem her as weak she realised that there was always an exception to the rule and the love that she and Axel shared was a different kind of love, it was dark and full of more passion than most marriages would see in a lifetime. Despite all of this Avory found that she needed to get out of the house once and a while so she could relax and having left the kids with someone she and her husband trusted she decided to let herself have a day of pampering and shopping; she hadn’t treated herself in sometime and while she had given birth to three kids she was still very proud of her body and liked to keep it in shape. After meeting her husband for some lunch she went out on to the cobbled streets of Obsidian Harbour to finish off some shopping and get something new for the children. Things had been somewhat more stressful lately at home; while helping Axel pick a suitable suitor for Kamaria and whatnot she needed some retail therapy. Actually what she needed was to have the rush of a kill but Avory had remained under the radar as of late and needed to maintain that until certain times when it was necessary. It was so long since Avory had had the rush of adrenaline run through her body that she enjoyed so much she was almost forgetting what it felt like.

Sighing slightly she entered a small boutique, she had a few items of clothing that she had in mind that she wanted to get that would only be suitable for the eyes of her husband and only her husband. Little did Avory know that her little shopping trip was going to be rudely interrupted. With a flash of light, a few screams of horror and shouting easily heard from inside the shop Avory immediately lifted her head from the items she interested in and looked outside. It didn’t take Avory long to see who was the cause of all the commotion. The woman had infuriated Avory when they last encountered, which was also the first time. Shooting out of the shop Avory called across, “Emerald!” She waited until she had the woman’s attention, her eyes darting momentarily to the blond lying on the ground that had been hit by the spell. “Going out and harming innocent people now are we? Tut tut! That won’t help you get you your children, you know?” she said to the woman in a condescending tone of voice, maybe today wouldn’t turn out so bad after all as she had enjoyed her last chat with Emerald as it gave her some of that thrill that she was looking for.

 

[Emerald Grimrar]

Emerald was completely unaware of the people around her and screaming in terror as Emerald had struck down a blonde that she had mistook for Avory Zhefarovich. Emerald walked over to her, and she glanced down at the person, before she turned when she heard a voice. That voice that was shouted to her and she knew that she had hit the wrong person. Oh well, she had long since did not care about anything anymore so she would get her way and get back at Avory for 'stealing' her children. Her pureblooded children! Emerald's attention was on the beautiful blonde, who at the time really surpassed Emerald in looks as Emerald looked like she had been homeless and crazy for the past few months. Who knew that she used to be so beautiful at one point? She was reduced to this, rags. Emerald pointed her wand at Avory and she shrieked, "How DARE you, filthy half-blood!" Emerald was not sure if Avory was a pureblood or halfblood, but she knew that Axel would not scum himself with anything less. Emerald shouted out more spells, but they were not nearly as powerful as the average person's due to her being inbred, as well as just not a good witch at all. Sometimes it really sucked being pureblood.

Out of Character:

I can just never get into her character...

 

[Avory Brandt]

Avory had been looking forward to the day to herself, remembering what she loved about the days before she became a mother, being able to do whatever and go wherever you wanted without having to worry about anyone relying on you to come back or without having anyone to rely on you period. From a young age Avory had been very independent and learned to look after herself, even before her parents died she was able to live on her own and fend for herself. To be fair she much preferred to have her own freedom without anyone breathing down her neck, asking all sorts of questions. Where are you going? Who are you going with? When will you be back? She promised herself that if she ever became a parent that she would never be like that and she would allow her children to do whatever they wanted and if they got in trouble to sort it out for themselves so they could learn from their mistakes and make them grow into better adults. Then again at the point in her life she never thought that she would be a parent so it didn’t matter to her then. Although now that she had a few young children she did have an overwhelming urge to make sure that no harm fell upon them and that she would do anything for them but she still stood by what she said and would allow them to make their own mistakes in life and have them thank her for it instead of recent her for not letting them grow up when they were older. While Avory was enjoying the day to herself it had gotten even better. Sure some people would prefer to not have their husband’s ex shouting all odds at them and throwing spells their way. Although Avory was far from your normal person and she loved the fact that she was practically handed an excuse to fight the b!tch with no fear of repercussions as, after all, Avory was the poor and innocent victim here who was only standing up for herself against the crazy woman; it was too perfect.

With a small smirk on her lips she watched Emerald, gleefully. She looked ragged and like a dirty tramp, something that would turn Avory off no matter who it was, the only difference now was that she already hated Emerald, this only added to it. Avory expected Emerald to not take what she said good at all but she had expected a better comeback than ‘filthy half-blood.’ Yes it was true that Avory was unfortunately not a Pure Blood but she had learned to deal with that fact and clearly Axel didn’t mind and that’s all that mattered to her. “Well at least Axel obviously loves me more as a Half Blood than he ever loved you as a…well if you can even be called a Pure Blood, a sad excuse for one more like.” she taunted back. Avory easily dodged any spells that Emerald was casting at her and she hadn’t even taken her wand out yet. “Is that really the best you have?” She asked as she pulled out her wand from her pocket, not raising it yet.

 

[Emerald Grimrar]

The worse that Avory had told her struck so many nerves in her inbred body, it was unnerving. How could she let a filthy half-blood get to her? At least she confirmed that Avory was a half-blood, but it was pissing Emerald off that she could not even hit her. Emerald could not help but wonder who the other woman was that she managed to throw into the wall. Emerald had no idea that she was battling with a Death Eater, and knew not of what consequences could befall on her ragged head. She was not even beautiful anymore. She was the spawn of two first cousins marrying and bearing. She of course had a lot of backfires. A lot of her siblings did not even have normal names at all. Emerald felt the tears well up in her eyes, blocking her vision from her only good eye, and she blinked them away. "If I ever were a half-blood, I'd hang myself before being proud of being mixed up with muggles and magic alike." Emerald spat on the ground toward Avory, and she hated the fact that a pureblood chose Avory over her. Emerald waved her wand and she shrieked, "SECTUMSEMPRA!" She wanted damage, she wanted blood. Though her curse would still not do that much damage, it would do some, and she took great aim at it as well.

 

[Avory Brandt]

Avory let her hazel eyes burn into the inbred in front of her. Avory only ever disliked Purebloods if they were blood traitors or inbred, because in her option they shouldn’t even be allowed to call themselves Purebloods because it was a horrible disgrace and she thought they were no better off and should be killed like all half breeds, muggles and muggleborns. Normally Avory would give Purebloods the respect they deserve, especially if they shared the same beliefs as herself – a family like the Zhefarovich’s, but they were so hard to come by these days it was a shame. Emerald was the perfect example of a sad excuse for a Pureblood and someone who she should just finish off her and now for simply breathing or even daring to talk to her in public – she was like a leaper and Avory didn’t want to catch her disease, hence why she was keeping her distance. Avory was blessed with almost perfect eyesight and despite their distance the Death Eater could easily see that Emerald’s eyes were watering up, a sure sign that he vision was going to be blurred, she was making this too easy for Avory. “Aw is the wittle babbeh going to cry?!” She taunted in a mock baby voice, “It’s pathetic, a grown woman crying.” she sneered as she placed her hands on her hips – if Avory had any respect for Emerald it would have been lost in that moment.

As Emerald should back at Avory she rolled her eyes that the woman’s lame excuse of an insult. The words that were no doubt meant to hurt just made her shake her head and laugh, “Is that the best you really have?” she questioned. “My blood is more pure than yours will ever be you filthy inbred.” she spat back. She was sure that it was a sore spot for inbreds to have their status made known publically but Avory had no conscious so she didn’t mind letting the habitants of Obsidian today know what filth they were in the presence off – and if she insulted anyone, then it would be all the better. Avory almost had no time to react to the spell that came flying towards her, she knew the spell and prepared herself for some damage but it was weak so it was only a number of wounds that appeared on her body; cheeks, arms; abdomen, and chest, blood started to seep through her clothes, looking down at her body in shock and anger that she had been hit she stared over at Emerald, “B!TCH!” she shouted before raising her wands. “Confringo!” she shouted back, just loving the idea of seeing Emerald burst into flames.

 

[Emerald Grimrar]

Emerald wiped the tears from her stinging eyes, she could hardly take it. Her mind was lost, her appearance fallen, it was amazing that she even had the will to live. Emerald obviously did not care what the half-blood was saying to her, she was just surprised that an honorable family had taken someone like that under their wing. There had to be something about her that made them feel as though she were worthy. And that hurt, because she was pureblood, and not even worthy. She was cast out by them, her children being taken from her, and then there was the plot with Avory and her now. Emerald may not be a Death Eater, seeing fit that she did not have the potential to be one, but she did believe in what they fought for. Only her prejudice attitude went to anything lower than pure. Mating with muggles made her very skin crawl. It was when she was called in inbred when her purple eyes narrowed and she felt something, so much rage and fury, she had to kill Avory. That was the only thing running in her mind. Even those around were watching the fight interested in what they were seeing. Emerald barely got out of the way of the spell, but it singed her dirty clothing, and she could not even bare it anymore. She let out a horrible scream, "DEATH TO ALL MUDBLOODS AND HALFBLOODS!" Emerald shot out a few more spells, none of them really that powerful, but she tried to blow up Avory with a spell, and also another Sectumsempra to slice her into pieces.

Out of Character:

Let's get Emerald arrested now, pleases.

 

[Kira Carter]

Kira had been enjoying her small time off from work. She had been feeling a bit unwell for the past few days and requested a few days off for some rest and recovery, figuring it was just her overworking herself as per usual. Kira loved her job more than anything but getting these few days off was allowing her to focus a bit more on her other job; being a mother to the most cutest little girl ever. Angeline wasn’t all that old yet but she was getting bigger everyday and Kira was starting to feel a bit upset that she seemed to be missing it, it made her feel like such a bad mother and no matter how much she was being reassured that she wasn’t a horrible mother it was still a horrible feeling she had in the pit of her stomach when she thought about it. Today was her last day off work before heading back in and decided to take it off for herself, perhaps a bit of shopping and a nice lunch, just herself. So after leaving Angeline off with her parents Kira apparated back to Obsidian for a bit of retail therapy; something she hadn’t done for herself in quite some time. The day was pretty normal and Kira was starting to feel like herself again with the occasional queasy feeling she’d get in the pit of her stomach or a light head here or there. It was at the second dizzy spell of the day that she figured she was simply hungry so leaving the shopping area she made her way towards her favourite little cafe. It was then that she was unexpectedly stuck down with a stunning spell. It was rather weak and would normally only have knocked Kira over, being able to recover quickly but due to her weak state it had her knocked for what felt like quite some time.

She woke up to see two blondes fighting and despite being off work her duty to help protect the citizens overcame her and she jumped right in to break it up. She had gotten caught in the crossfire and got hit a few more times but one of the woman’s shots had been quite weak. Recognising the woman who had hit her first and according to the bystanders had started the fight, Kira took out her wand and casted expelliarmus at the two woman so no more people could get hurt she put a body bind on the blonde that had started the flight while she checked up on the other woman, when the woman had assured that she was fine she instructed her to go to St Mungo’s regardless to get the wounds healed up. Walking over to the other woman she made sure she had a good hold off her. “You’ve just bought yourself a one way ticket to Azkaban!” she said to the woman as she apparated off. She definitely wasn’t looking forward to the paperwork that was going to be involved in this and no doubt the trip to St Mungo’s that she’d be made to go on.

 

[Avory Brandt]

Despite the small amount of pain that she felt right now Avory felt a thrill going through her as she was once again in combat. Avory had been out of action for far too long and her thirst for blood and pain had to be quenched and this was doing just the trick. The fact that she was duelling the woman that was the mother of the children she counted as her own and the woman that her husband, her love had had said kids with gave an extra thrill to the battle and Avory held no remorse for hurting the children’s mother because she wasn’t fit to be a mother and clearly didn’t play an important enough part of her life for them to wonder about her, so what if she were dead...in her mind she already was. Avory watched in amusement as Emerald just missed her fiery spell, only adding to her tarnished clothes even more so. This was the part of the flight that Kira loved most, when the other person knew that they weren’t going to win and began to throw every spell they knew in hopes that one would harm their opponent. Avory was far too skilled in duelling and especially dark spells to know how to dodge them so she remained practically unharmed the whole time. The blonde skilfully dodged the spells that came towards her and laughed a maniacal laugh at Emeralds cries, how pathetic one must be to act like this in public.

Avory was surprised when she felt her wand fly out of her hand. She looked around in shock; she saw that Emerald no longer had hers so it couldn’t have been her. She soon realised that the woman that Emerald had originally mistaken for her was up and moving and had Emerald in a body bind. When she came over to herself and introduced herself as an Auror she immediately made sure that her arms were covered and acted like the innocent victim; which in a sense she was. Once she assured that Auror that she would go to St Mungo’s she went to retrieve her wand and before apparating off looked behind her once more, just in time to see Emerald being taken to Azkaban by the Auror, a sly smile crossed her mouth, oh this was too perfect. With that she apparated off back home, not wanting to go to St Mungo’s, she’d just have someone in the family heal her wounds which weren’t too bad anyway. Today didn’t turn out like she had anticipated it too – it had turned out even better.