The fourth floor of the Assemblage Network was where Google resided during his free time. The rowdiness had become unbearable on the main floor, so he sought out a place of peace and quiet. While working on a new doodle for the upcoming holiday, he started to reminisce about how the network came to be in the first place.
During the early times of The Internet Complex, the members at that time had come to an agreement on a place to lounge while they continued their watch on the internet. A network called the Assemblage Network was created by Google himself to contain the complex members, and give each a floor of their own to go about their businesses. The main floor was simply a place to congregate. Floor numbers were chosen by a complex member, so no arguments and complaints arose. The Assemblage Network has been a huge success so far, and Google is immensely proud of himself for putting it all together.
Suddenly, a knock at the door awoke Google from his daydream. Wikipedia peaked his head through the door and gave a cheeky smile. Google pushed his glasses onto the bridge of his nose, for they were falling off a bit. "Do you need something Wikipedia?", Google asked.
Wikipedia loosened his tie and started walking towards Google with some papers in his hand. "Bing wanted to discuss this year's market share with you", Wikipedia replied.
Google received the papers, and proceeded to examine them with a frustrated posture. "....My sales have dropped two percent...while his has grown at that same rate? Sixty-four.....to sixty-three!? Wikipedia, what is this nonsense?"
He shrugged. "I'm not going to get myself involved in this feud. You two have been market rivals since...forever...and I believe it's time for you to realize that Bing is growing more and more every year. You're still at the top, but eventually he's going to work his way into that position, ya know?"
Google stayed silent for a moment, and then he spoke. "You may be right, but for now, I want to enjoy the time I still have in this position."
Wikipedia shrugged and walked out of Google's office. He didn't really care what happened to Google or Bing. Drama was his drug, and stirring some feuds with fake papers made him even happier than he already was.
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The Internet Complex
FanfictionThe internet. It's a vast, beautiful, and mysterious place. It can bring people together or tear them apart. Imagination is at its peak. Anonymity is everywhere. Secrets, lies, deceit, despair...but wait! How can such a utility maintain balance and...