Mori's schedule had grown very, very busy recently. Despite how throughly The Port Mafia had claimed Yokohama, a rival organization had creeped in under his nose and taken root in Yokohama. The PM hadn't even known they were there until a warehouse was attacked by surprise and burned to the ground, which had cost him thousands in weapons and supplies. They'd left a symbol, and that's how they figured it out. Months had passed and more and more of the Port Mafia's territory was attacked, the enemy slowly gathering more turf. The leader was a mystery, but they had managed to secure a few details that they had abilities, and had built the organization from the ground up, which meant they had some obvious talent. The attacks were irregular, some smaller and others bigger. They stayed away from the home base of the Port Mafia, and rarely got very close to it with attacks. Meeting after meeting, security was boosted and strengthened, plan after plan made to uproot this annoying pack of vermin that had invaded his territory. Today had started like any other day. Another report of an attack from the enemy organization, more meetings and plans to be made. It was going well--They were slowly coming up with a reliable way to terminate the enemy organization. Mori was looking forward to bringing the enemy to their knees, showing them exactly what happened when you provoked the Port Mafia. And out of nowhere--The base of the PM was attacked. It had been unexpected, throwing the entire PM off guard. They had come out of thin air, flooding the front and releasing a torrent of abilities and bullets. Mori recognized it as a big gamble. If the enemy didn't pull this off, they would be eradicated. The Port Mafia fought hard, but was overwhelmed by the enemy. Being taken by surprise had drastically decreased their chances of victory. And, in the end, Mori lost. Minutes after the battle was declared won by the enemy, his office door creaked in and, lo and behold, you slipped inside--the leader of the enemy organization.