The Atlasbreaker had no chance of coming to complete stop before Emmalyn staggered out. Weaving through the pockets of violent battles between the Ronin and Brotherhood, she arrived at the front door of a trendy Japanese restaurant and Ronin hangout, Kanto. "Eliza, where in the fuck are you?" Emmalyn roared. Slithering up the stairs, the sounds of shotguns were drowned out. Reaching the summit of the stairs, Emmalyn was introduced a door she had never seen before.
Taking in a heavy breath and outreaching her hand, she shoved the door open, discovering her older sister, Eliza and her daughter, Bethany sitting on wooden chairs in the empty attic. Bethany began to squirm out of her chair, instinctively rushing towards her mother. Hauling the young girl, Emmalyn held her child close. "Honey, I want you to shut your eyes and put your hands over your ears, okay?" she ordered, Bethany nodded and wiggled from her mother's grasp. She sat in the corner of the door's threshold, turning her back to the scene impending to unfurl.
"Is this what you call retaliation?" Emmalyn questioned, her voice wavering. In the midst of an eerie calm, Eliza simply gazed at her younger sister. "I got your attention, didn't I?" she responded carelessly with a hint of menace. Emmalyn began to slowly stalk towards the woman, her fist clinched. "You crossed the line. I never once touched your kids. Why in the hell did you come after Beth?" she pensively retorted. Eliza swung her leg over the other, her arm lying lazily on the back of the chair.
Glowering at her sister, "I'm ending this once and for all." Emmalyn stated, now towering over her sister. Eliza shot from her chair, standing face-to-face to Emmalyn. "I gave you the chance. You could've avoided this. My niece would have never been within the crossfire if it weren't for you!" she replied. Emmalyn stood flabbergasted. Her feet were frozen momentarily. "You are absolutely inane!" she shrieked, grabbing the ribbon of Eliza's shirt. Flinging her to the concrete floor, Emmalyn pinned Eliza, landing blow after blow.
Eliza wailed, attempting to shield herself. Suddenly, gripping her hand onto Emmalyn's wrist, she managed to halt the rain of punches. Her face bloodied, Eliza shoved her from on top, crawling towards the exit. "Oh hell no!" Emmalyn bellowed, grabbing her sister's foot and dragging her back to the center of the room. "You think you're just going to crawl your way out of this? You've got to be out of your ever-loving mind!" Emmalyn sadistically said, grasping a handful of hair and slamming Eliza's head onto the cold ground.
Eliza squealed in pain as Emmalyn snatched her to her feet, on hand gripping her shoulder firmly, the other with a handful of hair. Emmalyn pushed Eliza towards the attic window, overlooking the concrete dock porch that sat behind Kanto. Breaking the window open with her foot, Emmalyn eased Eliza out of the window, gently dangling the woman.
Peering downwards, Eliza quickly glanced up at her sister. "This is the last thing you'll ever see." Emmalyn proclaimed. "Is this how this ends? You murdering your very own sister?" Eliza teased. The woman merely nodded her head, releasing Eliza from her grasp. Eliza screamed sharply to her grave. Gazing at the bloody mess below, Emmalyn swiftly turned and left the attic, finding Maero with his arms wrapped around Bethany. "That is the last we'll ever see of the Ronin in Stilwater." Emmalyn announced, feeling diminutive remorse.