#OC: Matilde
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douradart · 2 years ago
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A peculiar noblewoman and her bodyguard
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itsirtsya · 10 months ago
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bzeburger · 2 years ago
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Prologo. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Prologue.
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randomestfandoms-ocs · 1 year ago
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Happy (Belated) Birthday Matilde Bourgeois! (September 23rd)
No one wanted to play with me as a little kid
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bellonathedragonborn · 1 year ago
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Here’s an old Recolor art I made back in 2020 of adult Sofie and my OC Matilde.
This is some Skyrim fanart for one of my stories.
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orangelovesyoumore · 3 months ago
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MY RANFREN OC!!!!! caterina matilde caciotta calabara not a single tought behind those eyes....
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uniquexusposts · 6 months ago
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HER
Summary: This was Matilde Jørgensen, the newly appointed team principal of Scuderia Ferrari, about to face one of the most nerve-wracking challenges of her life. She tried to save the team from more disappointing results and put everything on the line to make them world champion again. There will be a big challenge to lead a historic team as 'newbie' and keeping her work and personal opinions apart from each other. The big question everybody will be asking: is she capable to do so?
Main characters: Charles Leclerc x OC Genre: fanfiction, fluff  Story type: novel  Status: Ongoing Chapters: Co writer: @mistrose23
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Statement
Intro
Chapter 1. A New Role, A Nervous Start
Chapter 2. From Friends to Rivals
Chapter 3. I Will Try, Not Promise
Chapter 4. F1 Giggles & Tea
Chapter 5. Danish Standards
Chapter 6. Barbecue Sauce On My...
Chapter 7. Popping The Champagne
Chapter 8. Call It What You Want
Chapter 9. Night Guards
Chapter 10. Unaware
Chapter 11. Home
Chapter 12. You Don't Trust Me
Chapter 13. The Sinking Ship
Chapter 14. To lead A Team
Chapter 15. Blended Family
Chapter 16. So. Many. Mistakes
Chapter 17. A Boss Ass Bitch
Chapter 18. Statement
Chapter 19. That Leclerc Boy Of Yours
Chapter 20. Routine
Chapter 21. Monday-weekend-debrief
Chapter 22. Out Of Sight, But On Your Mind
Chapter 23. My Team
Chapter 24. Her Driver, His Boss
Chapter 25. F1 Giggles & Tea... Espresso
Chapter 26. Bodyguards
Chapter 27. The Monza Dream
Chapter 28. A True Leader
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snackbunnii · 1 year ago
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Nidoqueen Aegislash Warrior!! Decided to make this gal into an oc after all, named Matilde
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orangelovesyou · 1 month ago
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A LIL LATE BUT OC-TOBER DAY 2!!!!!! newest oc;; caterina matilde cacciota calabara!!!
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douradart · 2 years ago
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I made this as a test on rebelle pro. I'm still figuring out their relationship dynamic.
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goblimming · 3 months ago
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A photo from a family trip. (More info and art below)
Redesigned an older OC a few days ago and to be honest I'm obsessed now. And thanks to this little rework I was able to reconstruct my main OC's lore and I'm so much happier with it rn..
Anyways! Matilde took a photo of Eugene holding their son Levi on a family trip - rest assured she set this photo as her phone background lol.
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That's Matilde by the way! Also have some info about Eugene
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bzeburger · 1 year ago
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Comienzo.
Estas historias transcurren desde el año 2019 hasta el presente. "¿Que pasa cuando el amigo que mantiene un grupo unido se va, y a la vez llegan nuevas personas a tu vida? Solo el tiempo lo dirá."
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Beginnings. These stories take place from 2019 into the present day. "What happens when the friend who holds a group together disappears and new people come into your life? Only time will tell."
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lashysdomain · 6 months ago
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@mageofspacemultiverse and @memurfevur 's Oc Name ARG Data
for those who AREN'T me who've spent the last 4 days and almost every waking and sleeping hour thinking about this, here's what we have so far + puzzles i've not yet been able to solve
characters: [name] - (blog they're at)
arceel - (memurfevur)
how we found out about ynygme (from here on referred to as E). ex moirail, used to be known as Balerion. this is the name that E knows him by.
Ynygme - (mageofspacemultiverse)
We have found E's name. it's recommended not to say it, just in case. they're currently in hiding while we find a tether and figure out how to decode the spell we need to bring them home.
the subjugate video
one of E's captors. we've been told to hide from them, so DNI. please. i know, villian, but dni. summoned by us guessing S
the warden video (loud)
another of e's captors, 110% fucked up on this one. i didn't notice, both of these are my fault.
current puzzle objective is solving the spell to get back to E and helping find any parts of their body to create their tether
extra characters and unsolved puzzles/extra info under the cut
watch'r - (memurfevur)
bound to arceel, knows what's going on to some degree, will take gossip as a bribe for clues, unsure what he'll give. that's my bestie
For now we're good on clues, but we might need more soon?
matild kirada - (memurfevur)
gilf. who said that mentioned in the poem posts image, likely whos help we need to find e's body
unsolved puzzles
i'm currently still trying to solve these, but i'm at my wits end in a way
possible code could be from the polls, setting the positions of letters in another key the letters and their resulting poll result numbers are: e2 r4 p5 i6 c6 h3 (the letters spell cipher. kilant you bitch.)
p is interesting, and has the options of 20 5 20 8 5 18 which when put into an alphanumeric substitution cipher gives us "tether" could be nothing but that seems purposeful? every other poll has just 123...
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the pastebin clues, found from the description of the subjugate video.
these are settings for the enigma machine. what we put into it probably hasn't been sent out yet, it's also a clue about E's first name more than likely.
as dr el fj ky mt ob qx uz wh I 10 1 III 17 2 VII 6 4
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A grandpre grid from the watch'r drabble and following judgements roman numerals gives us a likely second set of plugboard settings for the enigma machine.
the rest of the settings were found on a past post leading to a soundcloud link
ap cm dv gq iy ne rj sw uf zk V 4 6 IV 6 2 VIII 16 6
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from the tags of the last ask + settings for another machine from the post where E told us about their past with balerion. it's unclear if the setting for the third rotor is 22 1 or 2 21
RC EY BF SG JM ID LQ KZ TU HO V 18 3 VI 1 5 III 2 2 1
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from a poll with some sort of poem? poem might not actually be important, but the poll post is here
vuypo xu klt syet ya g rukobq crmgp fpkose kkmexf wkzoec knm bwbx qgzkem
Jcif xgs aphwvx rxdgdk jc boyf Irmm g inbfjh b qrqqevn onmzf Mcuvh omeccn diegypgp
from E's latest ask and pulled from the captions of the Warden video. if this is the spell, we're missing the last third piece still
i believe it might be a beaufort vigenere cipher, but we don't have it's key. could also need to be spit through specific enigma machine settings. there are far too many for me to brute force, so we'll just have to wait.
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the words that bring them together are likely just the spell, not anything super complex (well more so than finding it all)
current state of the reset conspiracy board
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tarpitbell · 3 months ago
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2:30 am
Having much more thoughts of LEDs.
First, I think I kinda need to say what she wears,,, basically it's just undergarments with a big sweater over them. But her shoulders show, not for anything 'weird'. It's just convenient to her and she likes it
She calls her dog ears "long otter ears".
But, besides that, i've been having more thoughts of her and other OCs (since I love them dearly)
So. If she were to meet other ocs- say, @darlivory 's OC, since her twin (Nyam) would sometimes,, I think, hang out with her. Being sleeping buddies and such- sometimes LEDs would join them. When she's very sleepy. She mainly gets the zoomies,,, maybe that would annoy Darla. So, as an apology (since I think subhumans are below the Ivory's), LED would style her hair...
If LEDs met @orangelovesyoumore 's OC, oh I think she would be hella interested in a humanoid doll figure. Doing whatever a dog does when they first meet someone is interesting; sniffing them, circling them, etc. Yeah. But also, I think caterina matilde caciotta calabara would not like that approach,, via her dislikes and such
I think LEDs kinda is kinda like a wild animal in some way . Very free. Very open, and just- not that 'domesticated'??? But she's still domesticated.
LEDs hangs out round the fridge, cuz she's a muncherrrrr/silly
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squarebracket-trickster · 8 months ago
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Is a 10 but...
Thank you @mjparkerwriting over here, @bluberimufim over here, and @duckingwriting over here for tagging me in November, November, and December oops.
Rules: List your OCs as “tens but” to give us a not-at-all comprehensive scope of their characters
I've done this tag before for WIPVII (three times apparently). But I can do it again and no one can stop me!
You can find my other three A 10 but tag games here, here, and here.
Isolde/Isolda/Aldis/Aldus: He's a ten but wait... he's actually she... but wait... she's actually a noble lady but wait... hang on... she's been the missing princess THIS WHOLE TIME?? Goddammit!
Henri/Henry/[Redacted]: He's a ten but wait... he's an Andovin? but wait... he's not just any Andovin he and Prince Philip share a grandfather but wait... hang on... his real name has been [redacted] THIS WHOLE TIME?? WHY
The pageboy/Matilde/Matilda: he's 10 but wait... he's actually she. She's still 10 though. Stop asking what she is on a scale of 1-10 you perv.
It seems I had a little theme going with this one. None of the other characters fit it though so I'll just do these three. Fitting because Henry and Isolde basically adopt Matilda at the end of the story.
I love when the people I tag @ me and/or link back to my post. I love it when you reblog my post with questions, compliments, words of encouragement about my WIP, or even no comment at all. But please make your own post to complete this tag. Please do not turn my post into a reblog chain.
Tagging, ever so slightly: @malapertmarquess, @star-studded-whales, @alnaperera, @macabremoons, @athenswrites, @asttralhell
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uniquexusposts · 10 days ago
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Her || Charles
Main characters: Charles Leclerc x OC Genre: fanfiction, fluff  Story type: novel  Part: 30/? Word count: 2603 Co writer: @mistrose23
Story summary: Matilde Jørgensen, the new Scuderia Ferrari team principal, faced the nerve-wracking challenge of reviving the team's fortunes and aiming for a championship. Leading a historic team as a 'newbie' and separating her work and personal opinions posed a significant challenge. The big question: is she capable to do so?
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Chapter 28. A True Leader
"Two secs, Ted, we have a board radio from Matilde Jørgensen coming in," Crofty said. He, just like everyone else in the world, heard the words from the Ferrari team principal and he looked at Martin Brundle. "Did she just say that they are on their own?"
Brundle squeezed his eyebrows together and processed the moment. Right on that moment, Matilde appeared on the TV: she was leaning back on her chair and her arms crossed in front of her chest, really taking her hands off the leadership. "She did," he said speechlessly. "Can she do that?"
"She just did," Croftly uncomfortably chuckled. "Has someone ever done that before?"
"No, I don't think someone has ever done that like that." Brundle took a deep breath. "I really hope that this is the right decision; otherwise, we can say goodbye to her."
"I don't even want to know what is happening at Ferrari now," Ted said chimed in. "Wow, what a move."
The move left people stunned. Commentators were at a loss for words, uncertain about how to react or what to anticipate next. The board was standing in the garage, shaking their heads and preparing for the immediate dismissal of Matilde Jørgensen. Twitter exploded with a flurry of comments, debating whether Matilde's decision was a bold move or the potential end of her leadership in Formula 1.
There were fifteen laps to go and the tension hung thick in the air, intensified by Matilde's unprecedented decision to release the control and leave it up to her two drivers. There was silence within the team, no more words were shared. Only when crucial information had to be shared, there were people talking. No one understood the decision, it only created many questions and judgements.
Max was still leading, but Charles and Carlos were also fighting for the lead, each driver pushing their car and abilities to the limit. It was Max who held the lead for most of the race, his competitive Red Bull car slicing through the air with precision. However, Charles and Carlos, fueled by a newfound sense of determination, refused to let Max pull away.
With each passing lap, the tension intensified. Nothing really happened after the odd move by the Ferrari team principal, but Charles and Carlos began to close the gap on Max, inching closer with each passing lap. The crowd held its breath as the Ferrari's came closer to Max; the Ferrari duo hunted down the leader.
"Leclerc is making a move on Verstappen!" Crofty yelled in excitement. "Leclerc is taking the lead in the Italian Grand Prix!" He almost couldn't believe it when he saw the red car passing the blue car in the first corner. "Monza goes wild! Wow!"
But the drama wasn't over. Because Max had to defend his position, he lost some time. Carlos plotted his move, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. It took some time for Carlos to find the perfect moment.
"Sainz moves out and has to go round the outside of Verstappen! Can Verstappen hold the second position? No! He can't!" Crofty yelled in one breath. "Ferrari did it again in the same corner!"
The Monza crowd erupted into cheers as the Ferrari cars were leading the Italian Grand Prix, their favourite drivers displaying a level of skill that left fans breathless.
"That move from Matilde Jørgensen did something," Brundle then said. "It's like she pulled out the power of these guys to create the best battle of the year." He covered his mouth with his hand. "Brilliant."
The tension in the Ferrari garage was palpable as the last five laps began. Engineers and team members watched with bated breath, their eyes glued to the screens as Charles and Carlos battled for the lead. Matilde's decision to relinquish control has sent shockwaves through the team, but now, as they watched their drivers for victory, there was a sense of unity and purpose. So far.
As the laps dwindled down, the tension reached a fever pitch. Max fought hard to retake the lead, even making one last desperate attempt to overtake, but Charles and Carlos held firm, their defensive manoeuvres denying him any chance of retaking the top spot. Carlos did an excellent job; he was defending his position from Max, but also trying to pass Charles to lead. It was a battle of wills, a clash of titans that had the entire world on the edge of their seats.
Charles crossed the finish line. His heart pounded in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he realised what just happened. The loud cheers of the fans filled his ears and he couldn't stop smiling. A happy and relieved cry left his mouth and he laughed in disbelief.
Just a few seconds after that, Carlos crossed the finish line. He immediately looked in his right mirror: Max didn't pass him. Even though he couldn't do better than this, Charles was better during the last stint, Carlos felt like the second place was bittersweet. However, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. A 1-2. At Monza. They did it. They managed to do it anyway. The roar of the crowd echoed in his ears, making him grin and cheer.
In the Ferrari garage, cheers erupted as everyone embraced each other, overcome with emotion at the realisation of their victory. At the beginning of the race, it looked like they didn't even have a chance to win. Everyone was extremely focused on the agreed strategy, but adjusting and customising the strategy during the race, was the key to this victory. This was the victory everyone worked so hard for.
Matilde's eyes glistened with tears of happiness as she watched her drivers bask in the glory of their achievement. She raised her arms up in the air; a victory. She turned around and looked at the garage: everybody was so happy and celebrating the win. Her smile told stories; this was exactly why she worked so unbelievably hard. Despite the doubts and uncertainties earlier in the race, her decision to trust her drivers had paid off in the most spectacular way.
Abele was the first mechanic to walk up to Matilde and hugged her. "You are so brilliant, Matilde," he laughed. "You are unbelievable."
A laugh rolled over her lips. "The team did it," she said. 
He couldn't stop smiling when he pulled back. He patted her back and walked back to his fellow engineers.
Matilde stayed seated behind the pitwall, processing the moment. All the engineers behind the pitwall congratulated each other. Matilde's cheeks started to hurt because she couldn't stop smiling. She relaxed her shoulders and bit her lip. The cheers and thankful words of the boys filled the radio.
"Matilde, go to the podium," the chief mechanic mentioned.
Her eyes widened and she looked around; everyone at the wall looked at her; they wanted her on the podium. She pushed the button to open the line. "This is one of many," she said. "Maybe next time."
"Really?"
"Really." She didn't want to be on the podium of the first win, not of the second win (home victory), but during the championship winning race.
"Sure," the chief mechanic said perplexedly. "Abele, the podium is yours!"
Matilde took off the headset and got up, looking towards Parc fermé; the place was already filled with friends and family, team members of Redbull and the team members of Ferrari. She decided to stay at the pitwall, since she got a beautiful view of the podium. And she would congratulate Charles and Carlos after. And she would give a speech in front of the entire team. There was so much happening that Matilde didn't know where to look, where to put her attention, who to talk to, what to do or what to say.
"Matilde!" Someone shouted. Matilde looked confused around her, looking for the person in question. "Here, above you!"
Matilde looked up. "Oh, hi," she said and a smile came on her face.
"Come here!"
A few people from Ferrari were hanging on the grid wall - and yes, they were allowed to now since the race was over. Matilde left the headset at the pitwall and climbed up, hanging next to her colleagues, having even a better view of the podium. She looked around; so many fans were running over the grid to get the perfect spot to see the podium. The smile on her face didn't get washed off. 
Max was the first one to enter the podium. Casual cheers filled the grid. When Carlos entered the podium, a chorus of cheers and applause that seemed to envelop the entire circuit. Fans and crew members couldn't stop cheering, their faces alive with excitement. A proud emotion flowed through Matilde's veins when she saw one of her drivers smiling widely. Then Abele walked on the podium; Matilde and her team were cheering extremely loud for their mechanic. But then... Then Charles walked on the podium and the roar of the crowd echoed through the air. This had to be one of the loudest cheers the team had heard in years. Charles waved and couldn't stop smiling. Memories were made and captured.
Matilde looked around, feeling a surge of emotion wash over her. She had never experienced something like this before. Her heart swelled with pride as she watched the scene unfold before her. There were so many fans standing on the grid, so many were cheering and many were waving Italian or Ferrari flags. Matilde looked to the pitlane; she had never seen so many guests and teams watch this podium. It was a moment she had dreamed of, worked so hard for, and it was finally here. Her drivers stood tall, their faces alight with joy as they waved to the adoring fans below.
The Monacan anthem was blasting through the speakers at first. As soon as the Italian anthem began, the Italian started to scream the words. Matilde's jaw dropped, goosebumps spread over her arms. A massive smile came on her face; she got blown away by this moment. When overseeing this moment, it was a moment of profound pride. Pride in her team, who had worked tirelessly to achieve this moment. Pride in her drivers, whose skill and determination had brought them to this podium. And secretly, most of all, pride in herself, for leasing her team to this incredible victory. They have made endless kilometres to get to this point.
Amidst the cheers and applause after the national anthem and receiving the trophies, everyone of the Ferrari team felt a sense of gratitude. Gratitude for the opportunity to be part of such a remarkable team. Gratitude for the massive support of their team principal and colleagues. And gratitude for this moment.
When the ceremony was over, Matilde carefully stood on the ground again and accepted some celebratory words from guests and former teammates. Then she spotted her family in the crowd. She walked over to them, well, jumped. She fell in the arms of both her brothers and they all jumped around while laughing.
"What the fuck, man," Lars said, stopped jumping and held his little sister in front of him by holding her shoulders. "You have so fucking much courage to do this," he smiled. "Well fucking done."
"You really said: fuck them all," Jens added and laughed.
Matilde laughed in disbelief; she was lost for words. Even though this was her second win as team principal, this victory felt more legit because the entire team worked together. The first win in Miami felt like a one-sided win, and this was a team-sided victory. "It's because of you," she said to her big brothers. "You came to the race."
"You did it on your own, Tils," Jens replied. "You can say that. Go to your team, celebrate this victory with them. We will see you later."
Matilde nodded, greeted the rest of her family and she made her way through the crowd towards her colleagues, exchanging hugs and high-fives with them, each congratulating her on the team's incredible victory. When she saw Charles and Carlos in her eyesight, she walked, well, again, jumped over to them in excitement.
"Oh, my god, you were amazing," Matilde excitedly said and hugged Charles, not minding the sweat and champagne on his body. "Well done. Couldn't be more proud."
Charles wrapped his arm around her waist. "Thank you," he laughed. "You were brilliant." He pulled back and scanned her face; the smile on her face said everything.
She let go of them and stepped towards Carlos. "Outstanding," she smiled. "You drove so unbelievably strong, Carlos. I'm so proud of you," she said and hugged him. 
"Thank you," Carlos gratefully said. "You have to explain the decision to me because I need to know your thoughts," he said.
They all looked at each, smiling like crazy idiots.
"Sorry, I don't know how to act," Matilde then said and laid her hands on her cheeks. "I forgot how to act like a team principal," she chuckled uncomfortably.
In the meantime many post-race shows started. The drivers who weren't on the podium, were already standing in the media area for the interviews. F1TV was standing in the middle of the paddock, having a beautiful view of the winner. Will Buxton and Luca Filippi were observing Ferrari, looking at them while hosting the post-race show.
"It's just beautiful to see all the emotions, the joy, happiness..." Buxton said. "They have worked so hard for this victory. What do you think of the decisions that have been made throughout the race?"
Filippi nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. This victory is not just about crossing the finish line first, it's about the decisions, indeed. I think it was a brilliant decision to let Leclerc and Sainz race on their own."
"It was a shocking call. Was Jørgensen even allowed to make the call?"
"Well, it's all about the reason behind the call. In this case, the strategy wasn't working anymore. And the team already did everything according to the strategy. There was nothing the team could have done for Leclerc and Sainz - only if there was a safety car. It was a risk to make this decision, but are you a driver, strategist or team principal if you don't take the risk?" Filippi reminded everyone. "I think Jørgensen wanted to give Leclerc and Sainz the confidence, freedom and opportunity to let them show how good of a driver they are. This call was a push into victory. And it worked, they both passed Verstappen and brought this iconic way home." He smiled. "A team principal would never let her or his team down. Never. This was just a psychological push into the right direction."
"It certainly worked. I think no one thought Ferrari would win this weekend," Buxton admitted, speaking for a lot of people. "As team principal, Matilde Jørgensen has been a guiding light for Ferrari for the past few races."
"Absolutely. And this race showed something: the trust Jørgensen has in Leclerc, Sainz and her team. A few months ago, there was no trust within the team and they showed it to everyone. With this kind of trust, they can challenge Verstappen and Red Bull easily. Isn't it wonderful to see how the dynamics are changing within Ferrari?" Filippi looked impressed, his expression serious. "They can beat Red Bull by using the right philosophy. And they used the right philosophy today."
"I think we can all agree on Matilde's leadership being instrumental in Ferrari's comeback this year. It's safe to say she is not just a team principal; she's a motivator, a visionary. And above all, a true leader," Buxton smiled.
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