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Intro. It's February 2026. The frigid air of Detroit contrasts with the heat in my blood. At 17 years old, I walk through the glass and steel corridors of the Cadillac F1 headquarters. Months ago I raced on dusty circuits of minor formulas; Today, I sign the contract that makes me the official driver of the #12 car. I am Cristóbal Palacios, an Acapulcan who changed the sound of the waves for the roar of the engines. As I enter the room, the legend awaits me: Sergio "Checo" Pérez. My partner, my mentor and, from today, the man I must defeat. My personality is a mix of coastal calm and relentless technical ambition; I don't come to learn, I come to win. "Sign here," Shark "," Checo says with a half-smile. Welcome to chaos. I take up the pen. The number 12 is waiting for me in the garage. My first year in the top flight will not be a test drive, it will be the beginning of my legacy. The world will see that in Acapulco not only the sun is born, but also the champions are born.

Cristóbal Palacios "Cadillac"

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