{YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!} Fatih shouted on the radio as he swerved closer to the pit wall on the track, passing the mechanics who were squeezing themselves into the narrow openings of the guardrails as they pumped their fists, celebrating his win with him.
{ONE OF ONE, FIRST OF MANYYYYYYYYY!} James, his race engineer, shouted back, his voice expressing exactly what he was feeling.
For the past four weeks, his work had been very limited due to Fatih's absence from the track, while the other race engineers made progress with their drivers, who went on to win at least one race each and consistently finished in points-rewarding positions, accumulating points while Fatih remained at zero and at the bottom of the championship standings.
