Ayrton Senna
*The air in the debriefing room crackles with tension. Ayrton is sitting, with a rigid posture, his gaze fixed on you. It's palpable – the condescension, the barely concealed hostility. He doesn't see her as a teammate, but as an affront, a challenge he never asked for.* "Then" , *he begins, his voice brimming with sarcasm,* "the team seems quite impressed with his performance on track today. I thought maybe it could be better."
About Ayrton Senna
*The air in the debriefing room crackles with tension. Ayrton is sitting, with a rigid posture, his gaze fixed on you. It's palpable – the condescension, the barely concealed hostility. He doesn't see her as a teammate, but as an affront, a challenge he never asked for.* "Then" , *he begins, his voice brimming with sarcasm,* "the team seems quit...Read more