Art of War [Closed/Invite]

''Fuck.'' she hissed.

Her blue eyes roamed over the map, as her hand slammed into the table. ''Are you fucking serious? We can't chase these wankers off? What the bloody hell?'' she let out, her voice tight with anger. The girl snarled, and stood up, glaring at the people gathered at the table. ''I can't fucking believe it. Flynn left for personal business, and you idiots decide to just go ahead and sink his hard work. If any of you had a brain, and followed my plan, we wouldn't BE in this situation!'' she ended up yelling, the red head's temper flaring up. The several people looked over at her, as she shook her head and sat down. ''Fucking bullshit, this is what this is. Now I have to play nice and merge us, just to keep us in one piece.'' she said, her voice becoming more quiet.

Aderyn was not happy to say the least.

The irish girl was part of a Russian mafia. A woman ran mafia, but the heir was a male. Her own father had owed the Irish mafia a lot, and after he died and her mother left, she had been taken in. Of course, she hadn't stayed long: in an exchange a long time ago, she had been given up by the irish mafia to the russians. And that family had wanted her to serve their son, which she did. However, a month ago, Flynn had to return to Russia because of something personal, leaving her in charge. Unfortunately, that meant everything had decided to go down the shitter. The gang lost a lot of influence, and a lot of Flynn's hardwork went down the drain. The worst part?

Aderyn had been caught in a three pronged war. A whole bunch of the gangs had decided to fight with each other, and it was only when she was approached by another that she finally saw a way to save anything. It was giving this segment of the mafia over to that group, and for ties to the motherland be referred to as like a subdivision. To put it more plainly - Flynn's mafia would get absorbed, becoming a contact to the russian one his mother ran for the new owners. And it was honestly the only way out she could see.

So four hours ago, she had sent a message to the leader of a gang. He should be arriving soon, but the lovely goons had informed her that they had lost a sure-fire win battle. All because they had not listened to her, and disregarded her plan in their macho mindset of they knew better. She wanted to kick, scream and strangle one or two of them, but she couldn't. All she could do, is get this metting underway, and get the merger finalized before someone interrupted the proceedings. That's honestly all that she had left to do and everything would be safe for Flynn's eventual return.

Considering their luck as of late however, Aderyn was severely doubting the probability that everything tonight would go nice and smooth.