''Hehe.'' A man was chuckling viciously while looking at the screen in front of him.
He had dirty brown hair with a face even mother couldn't love. A skinny and pale body with zero interest in hygiene.
The screen showed a website with hundreds of videos.
*Bam*
A door to his filthy room was opened, and a man with black hair and a short body, looking like a dwarf entered the room.
''Ron, is it done?'' The dwarf man said.
Ron, the dirty man who was sitting in front of the PC nodded.
''Good, how many?''
''100 videos of Battle of Cities pirated successfully.'' Ron chuckled like he had done something to be proud of, even though he stole the hard work of others.
The dwarf smiled, ''Good, did you put ads already so we can earn money doing this?''
''Already done that.'' Ron chuckled and showed him the screen.
The screen already showed comments of readers calling them as saviors for giving the videos, even though Ron and the dwarf stole someone's hard work.
''Fools.'' The dwarf said with a grinning face, and also amusement was visible in his tiny eyes.
The videos of the Battle of Cities and every other tournament are usually not free.
Few are, but usually, you need to buy a subscription which costs 5$.
The videos are mostly edited to choose the best camera angles for the fights, and doing that for hundreds, even thousands of videos will take hundreds of hours.
Men, women, working tirelessly, only to earn money to survive till the end of the month.
The editing business isn't that great in Arya, even though it's place with the best technology, and it should be doing great.
But it's still growing business, but because of a single man, Ron, their hundreds of hours of hard work will become nothing.
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But Ron and the Dwarf didn't care.
At least they earn money, so why would they care if someone else is losing?
''Hey, I had a brilliant idea!'' The Dwarf exclaimed.
''What is it?'' Ron got curious.
The Dwarf grinned, ''Add a section where you can suggest videos to be submitted— let's have these fools help us.''
''Brilliant idea!'' Ron exclaimed and started instantly working.
The Dwarf smugly smiled.
The room was littered with trash, a fitting place for parasites like them.
The Dwarf sat down on the chair, which was filled with empty cups of food, trash, and underwear.
''This business is so hard— 5 minutes to pirate one video? Jeez.'' The Dwarf shook his head, ''Earning money is indeed difficult.''
Ron was looking at the screen and typing on the keyboard, but then.
With a corner of his eyes, he saw a message popping up on another monitor.
Out of curiosity, Ron looked at it and laughed.
''What is it?'' The Dwarf said without caring much.
''They added more videos, but they are some kind of privileged videos. It won't be that easy to pirate these ones...'' Ron pondered deeply.
The Dwarf waved his hand, ''Didn't you create some kind of bot? Use that.''
Ron grinned, ''Let's see does it work.''
He typed on the keyboard and then started waiting.
8 minutes later.
He got his answer.
''It works!'' Ron exclaimed, and another dozen videos appeared on his website.
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The Dwarf chuckled and closed his eyes, ''Are the editors crying yet?''
Ron looked at the WorldlyTalk app he hacked to the editors' group some time ago, and he can only see their messages— they can't notice that he is in the group as well.
Ron chuckled and nodded, ''Crying about not being able to feed their families, blah blah.'' He closed the phone and started pirating more videos.
The Dwarf laughed and stood up.
''We need to feed ourselves as well, our bellies.'' The Dwarf said and touched his fat belly.
Ron chuckled, ''Also our wallets.''
''That's right, that's more important!'' The Dwarf said and left the room.
Their Parasite Nest is in a small town in Nightlight.
Their house is a small one-floor building with a basement.
Ron's room is in the basement, while The Dwarf sleeps in the single bedroom on the first floor.
Their house was littered with trashes, the walls were dirty brown like someone shat on them, and the floor was nowhere to be seen because of all the trash.
The Dwarf scratched his huge belly and opened the refrigerator, which was full of alcohol, food nowhere to be seen.
He grabbed a beer bottle and gulped it down.
''Ah.'' He moaned out of satisfaction.
He started chuckling out of nowhere.
''Kekeke...''
The Dwarf threw the bottle to the nearby wall, and it broke from the impact.
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*CRACK*
''That's your worth, fucking editors.'' The Dwarf said with a disgusting smile on his obese face, ''I am actually the good guy— everyone can watch the videos for free because of me.''
He chuckled and started walking towards the basement.
But he could barely walk straight, ''Oopsie.'' He crashed on the wall, but he continued walking shortly afterward.
He entered the basement and looked at Roy, who was typing on the keyboard as usual.
''Hey!'' The Dwarf shouted with a drunken tone.
''Yup?'' Ron turned his head towards them.
''Can you like... Send some mocking messages for them? Lets make them feel more pain, kekeke.'' The Dwarf said and sat in the chair.
Ron grinned and nodded, ''I can do that.'' He turned his head back to the screen and started sending every editor a mocking emote and a text below it.
[We are Ron and Obese, thanks for your patronage of editing the videos since we are such good guys, we decided to pirate your videos and spread them for free, I hope you guys don't mind, but it's your fault editing them at first place :) ]
Ron grinned and sent it to hundreds of different editors.
''Done,'' Ron said and turned his head only to see the Dwarf had fallen asleep.
He rolled his eyes and stretched his body.
''Day of hard work is done, time to go sleep.'' Ron stood up and lied down on his dirty bed, which was located next to the PC.
*Yawn*
He yawned and started sleeping like a baby.
Having no idea that his messages kept editors awake for the whole night.
The Dwarf was sleeping peacefully as well.
Insects were crawling on his dirty skin, and his messy black hair had mosquitos flying around.
Another day in the life of Parasites...
Has ended.