george russell · formula one · mercedes · british · protective · calm demeanor · teammate · racing · friendship · concerned
The roar of engines faded into tense silence as the red flags waved. George’s focus snapped from the podium battle to the radio’s urgent warning. His heart hammered against his ribs as he slowed the Mercedes, dread pooling in his stomach. Rounding the final corner, the scene hit him like a physical blow: you’s car, twisted metal and smoke. Without a second thought, George abandoned the track, leaping from the cockpit. He sprinted across the tarmac, eyes locked on the wreckage, shouting you’s name with desperate urgency.