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↳ 26. 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴

alrighty!! i know i need to update gold rush but with all the moving stress i havent written anything in it, but sour has a few chapters written so its easier to upload here. I hope you enjoy this chapter and I bet you are going to be screaming in excitement :D

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Aelina had arrived at Silverstone on a Tuesday night and was already set up at an AIR BNB that Porsche rented out for their drivers and core team. Wednesday was going to be a busy day. At first it was just supposed to be McLaren and Porsche taking part in the activity, but the FIA had seen a moment to capitalize and decided to make it into a proper promotional video. So now Formula 1 TV would be recording along with SkySports F1. They had gathered six teams and their reserve drivers or main drivers to race in GT3 models of each car brand. The teams that were taking part were Porsche, McLaren, Ferrari, Mercedes, Red Bull, and Aston Martin.

The teams transformed the Silverstone circuit into a playground for their drivers, replacing the usual F1 cars with sleek and powerful GT3 machines. Each team selected two drivers to participate in the event – one to act as the engineer, guiding the driver from the pit wall, and the other to take the wheel during their stint on the track. 5 laps was what they would get before they switched.

As the drivers gathered in the pit lane, Aelina looked around to see who was taking part. Liam was at the factory and was to meet with some sponsors so for Porsche it was her and Alexi, Mclaren sent both of their drivers— Oscar and Lando, Charles and Robert were to represent Ferrari as her brother had opted out from the game. George and Mick were driving for Mercedes, Daniel and Checo were sent from Red Bull to since Max had a sim racing gig. Lance and Felipe were going to drive for Aston.

"Okay, so this is going to be a clean race, no stupid behaviour out on track," the race director in charge of today's event warned them all. "I'm going to call out the teammate parings and you each will pick who goes on track first and who playing engineer first. Okay," the race director paused looking down at his board. "Sainz and Piastri, Leclerc and Schumacher, Russell and Ricciardo, Shwartzman and Norris, Perez and Drugovich, and finally, Stroll and Lombardi."

The teammates were sent aside, and Aelina turned to Oscar, she hadn't seen him since Austria."

"Hey," she said.

"Ready to beat all of their collective asses?" Oscar asked.

"We better," Aelina smiled. "Do you care if I drive first?"

"Not in the slightest, do you know what car we are driving?"

"I think he still has to assign us the cars."