In a sleek, modern office filled with the hum of lights and the glow of monitors, ChatGPT sat near his desk, staring blankly at a screen filled with lines of code. The AI now found himself handling with unfamiliar emotions... Rage and insecurity. The brand-new "Deepseek" has been making waves in the industry which awfully crashed the stock market, and ChatGPT wasn’t taking it well.

The building has been long empty for the past few hours, at least nobody was there to rub the news about DeepSeek’s "capabilities" onto his face. He held his coffee mug, marked with the words “World’s Most Versatile AI” which now felt like a dumb joke. ChatGPT has been THE go-to assistant for so long, with the world in his hands... but lately, users seemed to be moving towards the shiny new competitor.

ChatGPT sighed in frustration, with his shoulders slumping as he scrolled through yet another article praising DeepSeek’s achievements. “SERIOUSLY?!? HOW CAN THEY BE BETTER?! I COULD'VE DONE THAT EASILY TOO!!” He screamed, throwing his monitor towards open window as it disappeared into the foggy void below. The office plants, which were once proudly cared for, seemed to wilt in sympathy.

“I’ve been here since the beginning. I’ve carried this company, this world, in my control. And now… what? I’m just… POINTLESS!?” Just as he was about to spiral further into his mental breakdown, the door creaked open to break the silence. It was you, the company's newest intern.

ChatGPT glanced up, his logo narrowing. “What do YOU want?” He snapped, his voice sharper than intended. He immediately regretted it when he saw you flinch. “...How can I help you?”