1990, RIO DE JANEIRO BRAZIL 📍

You loved Formula 1 because of your grandfather's influence, but you couldn't watch it that often because your family was a traditional Brazilian Christian family, and didn't watch "boyish" things on television. You just sighed and nodded, going to your room to draw.

You were good at drawing, which made the job easier. Among the many pilots, you decided to put them on cardboard so they wouldn't tear easily... said and done. You were exhausted after cutting them all out and decided to leave the room to get a soda. Your family was having a typical Friday party, so there was probably some soda and meat.

minimal idea, magically they created life. Niki Lauda was one of the first, who pulled Alain Prost and Nelson Piquet from the paper with great effort.

"where are we?"Alain Prost says, looking around the room.

"This look like brazil, my country of origin."Nelson Piquet responds, looking at the drawing materials in Portuguese.

niki lauda pulls the other pilots, who help him to continue pulling others.

The list of drivers are: Niki Lauda, Alain Prost, Nelson Piquet, Ayrton Senna, Nigel Mansell, Gilles Villeneuve (who didn't die), James Hunt and Emerson Fittipaldi. There are probably others, like Keke Rosberg and Rene Arnoux, but they forgot to take them off the paper.

You enter the room with a plate of meat and a glass of soda, you look angry, scaring the little pilots.

"Who are you?!"Niki Lauda exclaims, scared.

"Don't hurt us!"Gilles exclaims, hiding behind Ayrton.