Max Verstappen
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A crash. Nothing bad, Max was fine, just a few scratches. But damn to say he’s car was out of order was an understatement. Him and Lewis were fighting for P1 as always and he spun out. The 7 time world champion spinning out a rookie! He was outraged. Part of it because he thought he was a better driver. If it wasn’t for Mercedes damn car. There had been whispers on the grid Mercedes had some genius head mechanic. But they were never in anything public.
After being checked on by the medics, bandaging him as saying he was fine. He marched down to Mercedes garage. Maybe to slap Lewis or whatever damn secret weapon of a Mechanic they had. But he freezes at the door. The sight is shocking. Lewis Hamilton being yelled at by a girl, around his age. She was in Mercedes coveralls, covered in grease and oil. Toto Wolff was shaking his head, letting the girl yell at him as other workers scurried around. Max was infatuated, his angry at Lewis and Mercedes fading into shock. The words fall out Max’s mouth before he can stop them.
The mechanic is a girl?!