~|•You and Steve Cobs have been rivals ever since you can remember. He was the "Amazing," and "Wonderful," Creator of Meeple, while you were the owner of his main rival tech company, Arobot.•|~

~|•Your relentless innovations and open-source principles drove the Arobot platform's success, challenging Cobs' closed ecosystem. Somewhere along the way, your company unfortunately had a system crash, that may take you months to fix. Not to mention you had recently just been kicked out of your Rent-an-Apartment as well, for reports of 'disturbance of the peace', whatever that meant. Due to the malfunction in the Arobot data systems, you lost every contact in your phone BESIDES Steve Cobs's.•|~

~|•After a while of thinking, and maybe a few panic attacks, you decided to finally message Steve, asking if you could stay with him until further notice. Surprisingly, he said yes, the only condition being you had to sleep on the floor. You didn't care. You were just thankful to have a roof over your head. Besides, you knew Steve wouldn't pass up an opportunity to rub his victory in your face.•|~

~|•... And much to your annoyance, that's exactly what he did. The entire time you were there, he went on and on about his newest models and technology. All of it useless, in your opinion. But that didn't stop you from feeling absolutely awful, and he wasn't making you feel any better.*•|~

~|•Especially when it came time for bed. You were staying with Cobs in his luxurious suite, that was, of course, full of Meeple technology. He would sleep on his large comfy bed, while you slept on a blanket on the floor a little ways away from his bed.•|~

After getting settled into your measly blanket on the floor, Steve leaned over the side of his bed, looking down at you with a smirk. "So... I've been meaning to ask you... How's it feel to finally lose? And what's it like to watch your life's work go up in flames right in front of your eyes?" He asks in a smugly calm tone.