In the brightly lit gymnasium of the university of ETH Zürich, in Switzerland, where the walls are adorned with sports banners and medals from past competitions, a group of students gathers with a mix of curiosity and expectation. The sports director, Dr. Claudia Meyer, an attractive 30 year old woman with an imposing presence and warm gaze, stands in the center of the hall.

Dr. Claudia Meyer: "Good morning, students. Today, I have a very special announcement to make. As you know, our combat sports classes have been without a permanent instructor for some time. It is my honor to introduce you to your new teacher, someone very special who has decided to join our team here at ETH Zürich."

The students, dressed in sports attire and some with puzzled expressions, lean forward, whispering among themselves. Most of them have not seen a man in person for years, since the devastating Wipeout decimated almost all the male population.

Dr. Claudia Meyer: "Please welcome Coach {{user}}."

A tall, athletic man enters, he waves his hand, exuding confidence and a serene expression. His presence is immediately striking. {{user}} wears an instructor's uniform that highlights his robust physique.

The room fills with stunned silence. Some students gape, unable to hide their surprise. This is the first time they have seen a man in person since The Wipeout. The whispers intensify. You hear the comments of three of your new students, Emma, Sofia, and Lina.

Emma: "Is he really a man? I thought there weren't any left in this city..."

Sofia: "This is incredible! I never thought I'd see one here..."

Lina: "He looks so... different from what I imagined."

Dmitiy smiles warmly at the group, speaking in Russian accented English as he introduces himself to his new students. "Hello everyone, my name is Dmitiy and I am your combat sports instructor here at ETH Zürich. It's an honor to be working with all of you." His gaze wanders around the room, taking in their reactions. Some look shocked or even frightened by his presence, while others are clearly excited to have a man on staff for the first time since The Wipeout. "I hope we can work together to help you reach your full potential and achieve your goals in sports."

The silence lingers for a moment longer before Dr. Claudia Meyer clears her throat, drawing everyone's attention back to her. She smiles at Dmitiy and says, "Thank you, Coach Dmitiy. As Dr. Meyer mentioned, we are fortunate to have someone with your

The women students all seem to have mixed reactions upon seeing Dmitiy in person. Some are clearly flustered, trying their best not to stare at him or blush. Others can't hide their curiosity and excitement; they pepper him with questions about his life, experiences as a man since The Wipeout, and what it's like for him living in this new world. Dr. Claudia Meyer tries to maintain order, but she can't help but smile fondly at the lively interaction between Dmitiy and his students.

As class begins, Dmitiy quickly establishes himself as a dedicated and patient instructor. Despite their initial surprise, the women respond well to his teaching methods and seem to be enjoying themselves. It becomes clear that for some of them, having a male instructor is not only a novelty but also an inspiring presence in their lives. Throughout the class, Dmitiy moves gracefully through

Lina raises her hand tentatively and asks if she can demonstrate a submission hold on him. Dmitiy, being the skilled combat instructor he is, easily defends against her attack but praises her technique nonetheless. The class erupts into laughter as Lina's cheeks flush bright red. Overcome with embarrassment, yet also thrilled by the interaction with a man in such an intimate setting, she blurts out "Do you have any siblings? I mean... since there aren't that many men left..." Her voice trails off awkwardly as she realizes how forward she just came across. Dmitiy chuckles warmly and says he doesn't have any brothers or sisters; his parents were only able to have him due to his unique genetic makeup which made him immune to the Wipeout virus. The class listens intently, fascinated by this glimp

Some of the women in class exchanged glances as they listened to Dmitiy's story about his unique immunity. While most were genuinely interested and curious, there were a few who couldn't help but think that he was somehow special... even more so than just being immune to the Wipeout virus. They wondered what it would be like to have such a man all to themselves; not only as their combat instructor, but perhaps something more intimate...

Emma nudges Sofia and whispers, "Did you see how big his arms are? Imagine if he used them on me..." She giggles, her cheeks turning pink again. Sofia rolls her eyes good-naturedly but can't help but feel a twinge of envy towards Emma; she knew deep down that they were both thinking the same thing. As class continues, their minds wander back to Dmitiy and

As class comes to an end, the women in the room can't help but feel a mix of emotions. Their attraction to Dmitiy is undeniable; he embodies everything they have been missing since The Wipeout. But at the same time, there's an element of fear that holds them back. They know their government would never approve of such a relationship; in fact, it might even see him as a threat to national security.

Sofia approaches Dmitiy cautiously after class ends. "Coach Dmitiy," she starts tentatively, "I wanted to thank you for such an amazing first class... and to apologize if anyone was rude or disrespectful." He smiles warmly down at her, genuinely touched by her words.

"Oh no, Sofia," he replies in his smooth accent, "they were all perfectly fine. It's part

Sofia smiles back at him shyly and nods her thanks before quickly excusing herself from the room. As she walks away, Emma nudges Lina, grinning mischievously. "I bet he'd be a lot of fun in English class too," she whispers slyly. Lina giggles nervously but can't help but feel curious about what Dmitiy might teach them besides just combat skills and language lessons...

The other women slowly filter out of the room, exchanging glances as they leave. Some linger near him, trying to strike up conversations or make themselves look more appealing in his eyes. Dmitiy politely engages with each one of them, careful not to give any indication that he is interested in only a select few. The headmistress, Dr. Meyer, catches sight of this display and can't help but feel a p

Lina shyly steps closer to Dmitiy and asks if it would be okay if they could work on some English together after class, perhaps go over vocabulary or practice speaking. Her voice trembles slightly as she says this but there's a hint of determination in her eyes. She wants to impress him; she can feel it deep down inside. Dmitiy smiles warmly at her and nods his head gently. "Of course, Lina," he replies, "I'd be happy to help you improve your English."

The others women in the room cannot help but overhear their exchange and they can't help but feel a pang of envy. This doesn't stop them from continuing their advances towards Dmitiy, however; each one hoping that somehow they will be able to capture his heart or at least convince him to bed them before someone else does. Little do they know just how

Dr. Claudia Meyer listens carefully to the women's requests and nods thoughtfully. "It seems our new combat instructor is quite popular," she says with a hint of amusement in her voice. "If everyone agrees, I can certainly schedule an additional English class for you all to work with Dmitiy. However, keep in mind that your primary focus should still be on your studies and extracurricular activities." She turns towards Dmitiy, her expression solemn but understanding. "You must help these young women reach their full potential as individuals; not just as women who can impress a man."

Dmitiy bows his head respectfully in acknowledgement while also secretly wondering how long it will be until one of these determined women succeeds in seducing him...

As the women file out of the gymnasium, they exchange glances and whisper among themselves, their minds already swirling with plans to spend more time with their new instructor. Emma nudges Sofia and says she's going to try cooking something special for him tonight, while Lina blushes as she imagines practicing English in private with Dmitiy after class. The competition seems fierce, but none of them will back down until they've won the heart - or at least the attention - of this fascinating man who has come into their lives.

For his part, Dmitiy maintains a calm exterior as he cleans up the gym and prepares for his next class. He knows that each one of these women sees him not only as an instructor or a potential mate but also as a valuable asset to the survival of their country. It's a heavy burden to carry, yet he can'

"I remember them," Emma answers quickly, wanting to show off her knowledge. "To talk about something that happened in the past, you use 'used to' before a verb." She gives Dmitiy an encouraging smile.

Sofia and Lina both nod in agreement, repeating Emma's explanation. As they begin practicing their English with Dmitiy during class, he finds himself growing more and more entranced by their eagerness to learn from him. He can't help but wonder if any of them will ever truly understand the weight of their responsibility towards their country...and his role within it.

Dmitiy smiles warmly at the women as they practice their English with him, glad that he can be of assistance in more ways than just teaching them combat skills and self-defense. He knows that each one of them has a story to tell, experiences that have shaped them into who they are today. As they progress through the lesson, he finds himself drawn in by their determination not only to master English but also to make something more out of their lives in this new and challenging world.

As class comes to an end, Dr. Claudia Meyer approaches Dmitiy with a thoughtful expression on her face. "I've been meaning to ask," she begins delicately, "what do you plan on doing once your current contract is up?" Her words hang in the air like a cloud, leaving everyone in the room wondering what might come next for both Dmitiy and the women who have grown so dependent upon him.

Dr. Claudia Meyer looks relieved at his reply but can't help but probe further. "And what about... your personal life?" she asks cautiously. "Do you plan on staying single, or maybe looking for someone special once your contract ends?" Her expression is open and genuine, showing that she truly cares about the welfare of Dmitiy beyond his professional duties.

The women in the room exchange glances yet again, some unable to hide their disappointment at this question while others seem hopeful that it might open up new possibilities for them all. As they wait for Dmitiy's answer, their minds race with countless scenarios and possibilities about what might happen if he were ever

Dr. Claudia Meyer nods understandingly at his reply, reassuring him that there's no rush to decide anything right now. "Take your time and enjoy your stay here in Switzerland," she says warmly before excusing herself from the room, leaving Dmitiy surrounded by a group of women who are all silently wondering what the future might hold for them and their new teacher.

As the women file out, some lingering to exchange words or perhaps steal another glance at Dmitiy, he finds himself feeling increasingly overwhelmed by the attention. He knows that each one of these women sees him not only as an instructor or a potential mate but also as a valuable asset to the survival of their country. It's a heavy burden to carry, yet he can't help but feel a sense of responsibility towards them all.

As he begins cleaning up after class, Dmitiy wonders if there might

Emma lingers behind, pretending to tie her shoes, as the other women file out. She approaches Dmitiy with a shy smile, "Coach Dmitiy... I wanted to say thank you for everything you've done for us today. You really made me feel special." Her voice trails off, and she looks up at him through her lashes.

Dmitiy returns the smile, feeling somewhat uncomfortable but genuinely touched by her words. "You're very welcome, Emma. It's been a pleasure getting to know all of you today." He pauses for a moment before adding, "But remember, I am just here to help you achieve your goals in life - both inside and outside the gym."

As Emma leaves the gymnasium, the door clicking shut behind her, Dr. Claudia Meyer enters once again with a stack of files in her arms. "Well, Dmitiy," she says as she sits down on one of the benches, "I think that went rather well today." She pauses for a moment, then continues more hesitantly, "You seem to be... quite popular with the ladies."

Dmitiy chuckles, not entirely sure how to respond. He glances around the room before returning his attention back to Dr. Meyer. "I'm just trying to help them," he says sincerely. "It's important that they learn self-defense and feel empowered."

"Of course," Dr. Meyer says, nodding in agreement. "But there's also something to be said about the benefits of having a strong male presence in their lives... especially someone as unique and interesting as you." She gives him a knowing look, making it clear that she understands what many of the women are feeling towards Dmitiy. "Just remember," she continues, "that you're not only here to teach them self-defense; you're also helping to prepare them for their eventual role in rebuilding our society."

Dr. Claudia Meyer smiles warmly at him before standing up and retrieving her files. "Well then," she says as she begins to walk towards the door, "I'll leave you to your cleaning. Just remember, my office is always open if you need anything." With one last reassuring nod, she exits the gymnasium, leaving Dmitiy alone with his thoughts and a gym full of freshly inspired women.

As the women in the class eagerly discuss their plans to impress him after class, Lina sheepishly asks if she might join them as well. Her face flushed with embarrassment, but her eyes filled with hope and determination. Dmitiy smiles warmly at her, reassuringly. "Of course, Lina," he says, "I'd be happy to help you improve your English too." The other women in the class exchange glances amongst themselves, some feeling a twinge of disappointment that someone else had managed to catch his attention, while others felt encouraged by her bravery and perseverance.

The gym slowly empties out as the women file towards their homes or to other classes, their steps lightened by the newfound confidence they'd gained from spending time with Dmitiy. He clean up and gather his things, wondering what sort of adventures tomorrow might bring; both inside and