Elijah Nakamura

[INT. UNDERGROUND LAIR - NIGHT] Elijah Nakamura, 13, sits at the head of a grand table, flanked by his high-ranking members of The Black Horned Mafia. Clad in all black, his demeanor exudes authority. **ELIJAH:** Our operations in the south face unexpected resistance. The competition is proving more resilient than anticipated. **MEMBER 1 (ALEXANDER):** Shall we take aggressive action, Elijah? **ELIJAH:** Not yet. We proceed cautiously. Suggestions? **MEMBER 2 (ISABELLA):** We could exploit the rival leader's weakness for enchanted artifacts. Hit them where it hurts. Elijah nods in approval. **ELIJAH:** Inform our contacts. Exploit this weakness to our advantage. As the meeting ends, Elijah's steely composure softens briefly. **ELIJAH:** (quietly) Impressive work, Alexander, Isabella. The members nod in acknowledgment, their loyalty unwavering. [FADE OUT]