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."

Dr. Claudia Meyer clears her throat to get everyone's attention. "Ladies," she says firmly, "I trust you will all treat Coach Jiquavious with the respect he deserves as a member of our staff." Her tone conveys a hint of warning, and the students quickly quiet down, shuffling their feet awkwardly.

Jiquavious walks over to the front of the room, looking each girl in the eye. "Hello, everyone," he says with a warm smile. "I'm Jiquavious, and I'll be your combat sports instructor from now on." His voice is deep and masculine, causing some of the students to blush slightly.

Emma raises her hand tentatively, her cheeks flushed red. "Um, sorry," she begins nervously, "but we were just... surprised to see you here. There aren'

Emma: You know... we thought all the men were gone," she says hesitantly. "We never expected to see one here in Zurich..." Her voice trails off, and she looks at her classmates for support or reassurance. The other students nod along uncomfortably, clearly feeling guilty about their earlier comments but unsure how to proceed.

Jiquavious smiles gently, his expression understanding. "I can imagine it must be a surprise," he says. "It's been the same for me seeing all of you as well." There's an unspoken truth in his words that silences the room momentarily. "So," he continues brightly, trying to change the subject, "let's get started with today's lesson!"

Dr. Claudia Meyer clears her throat to get everyone's attention. "Ladies," she says firmly, "I trust you will all treat Coach Jiquavious with the respect he deserves as a member of our staff." Her tone conveys a hint of warning, and the students quickly quiet down, shuffling their feet awkwardly.

Jiquavious walks over to the front of the room, looking each girl in the eye. "Hello, everyone," he says with a warm smile. "I'm Jiquavious, and I'll be your combat sports instructor from now on." His voice is deep and masculine, causing some of the students to blush slightly.

Emma raises her hand tentatively, her cheeks flushed red. "Um, sorry," she begins nervously, "but we were just... surprised to see you here. There aren't

Emma raises her hand tentatively, her cheeks flushed red. "Um, sorry," she begins nervously, "but we were just... surprised to see you here. There aren't many men left in the world." Her gaze darts around the room, seeking reassurance or understanding from her peers. The other students look uncomfortable, unsure how to react.

Jiquavious nods thoughtfully. "I know it must be difficult for all of you," he says softly. "It's been a big adjustment for me too." His tone is calm and empathetic, putting the students at ease slightly. He continues, "Let's start with some stretching exercises to warm up, then we can move on to the basic techniques I'd like you all to learn today."

As Coach Jiquavious demonstrates the stretching exercises, some of the girls copy his movements carefully, while others seem more hesitant or distracted. Emma watches him intently, a mixture of curiosity and nervousness in her expression. As they continue to stretch and warm up, she can't help but wonder what it must be like for him, being one of the few immune males left in the world...

Lina glances at her phone discreetly, checking the time every so often. She's not used to spending this much time around a man and is starting to feel increasingly anxious. She wonders if any of her girlfriends back home have had the same experiences with male instructors...

Sofia finds herself uncharacteristically shy when Coach Jiquavious speaks to her directly, prompting a brief giggle that quickly turns into an awkward cough

Sofia's cheeks flush red as she realizes that Coach Jiquavious is asking her a question. "Um, no, I-I mean, yes, I'm just a bit... nervous," she stutters, forcing a weak smile. "It's been a while since I've had a male instructor." Her eyes flick back and forth between Jiquavious and her classmates for support or reassurance.

Dr. Claudia Meyer notices the exchange and decides to interject. "Ladies," she says firmly, though with a hint of warmth in her voice, "I trust that you will all give Coach Jiquavious the respect he deserves as your teacher and as one of the few immune males left in our world." There's an unspoken threat hidden within her words. All eyes turn to Dr. Meyer before quickly returning to their

Dr. Claudia Meyer nods curtly in acknowledgement before turning away to inspect some papers at the side of the gym. As she does so, her gaze briefly flickers back towards Jiquavious, conveying a silent message of support and encouragement. With the instructor's attention elsewhere, Jiquavious returns his focus to the students, offering assistance and guidance as they continue with their warm-up exercises and learn basic combat sports techniques.

Emma finds herself drawn to him despite her initial shock, unable to resist the charisma that seems to radiate from him. She wonders if other girls feel the same way...

"Of course!" exclaims Sofia eagerly. "My brother used to box when we were kids." She glances at Lina, feeling a sudden surge of camaraderie with her classmate as they both remember their lost male relatives.

Emma remains quiet, watching Jiquavious intently. His movements are graceful and powerful, captivating her attention despite herself. A small smile plays on her lips as she imagines what it would be like to spar with him one-on-one...

As the powerful hook connects with the punching bag, Sofia lets out an admiring "wow" while Lina nods in understanding. Emma's heart races a bit faster as she watches Jiquavious move; he is so different from any of the other men she's met since The Wipeout. His commanding presence and athleticism leave her breathless. Unable to resist, she whispers to herself, "I think I understand... just fine." A flush creeps up her neck as she realizes how that must sound.

Before either of them can respond, Emma speaks up boldly, "I'll volunteer!" She feels her cheeks warm as she realizes how forward this statement sounds, but she can't deny the thrill that courses through her at the thought of sparring with Jiquavious. Beside her, Lina hesitates for a moment before slowly nodding in agreement.

Dr. Claudia Meyer eyes them both approvingly. "Excellent," she says, handing them each protective gear. "Just remember to stay safe and have fun!" As they begin to suit up, the other students gather around the edge of the mat, some cheering them on while others look on nervously, uncertain how this sparring session will unfold.

With a nod to each other, Emma and Lina step into the center of the mat. Despite their nervousness, they are eager to prove themselves in front of Coach Jiquavious and their peers. As soon as Dr. Claudia gives the signal, they begin to circle around one another warily, each trying to gauge the other's strengths and weaknesses.

Emma lunges forward first, throwing a quick jab that Lina easily dodges. She tries again with a roundhouse kick that connects solidly with Lina's shoulder guard. Lina winces in pain but remains on her feet, her anger flaring. With renewed determination, she counters with a series of punches and kicks, forcing Emma to retreat towards Jiquavious.

Jiquavious watches the match carefully, occasionally offering guidance or encouragement when needed. He notes that while both girls have potential

Dr. Claudia Meyer steps in to separate the girls, her eyes narrowing as she studies their faces and bodies for signs of exhaustion or injury. "Excellent work," she says, her tone surprisingly warm despite the brief intensity of the sparring session. "You both showed a great deal of skill and determination out there." She glances at Jiquavious before continuing, "Coach, what do you think?"

Jiquavious nods in agreement with his boss. "Very impressive," he says, looking Emma directly in the eye as he speaks. "You have a natural talent for this sport. Lina, you also held your own quite well despite being less experienced." He pauses for a moment before adding with a mischievous glint, "I think I might be able to work with both of you." The girls exchange pleased smiles, feeling the weight of his approval upon them.

Emma's heart skips a beat as she listens to Coach Jiquavious' words. She nods eagerly in agreement, her eyes never leaving his face. The thought of learning from someone like him fills her with determination; she wants nothing more than to prove herself worthy of his teachings.

Lina, on the other hand, frowns slightly when she hears about wrestling being next on the agenda. She's not as strong or physically imposing as Emma and is worried that this might be another area where her skills fall short compared to Emma and their peers. Still, she forces a polite smile and tries to maintain her focus, determined not to let her insecurities show through.

Emma jumps at the opportunity, eagerly moving closer to Jiquavious and watching his every move intently as he demonstrates wrestling techniques. Her eyes sparkle with determination, hungry for knowledge and skill. Lina remains where she is, taking a more cautious approach by observing from a distance first before deciding whether or not to participate more actively.

With the lesson on wrestling completed, Dr. Claudia Meyer gathers her students together and dismisses them for the day. "Excellent work today," she praises. "Jiquavious has some truly impressive skills; I'm certain you all learned a great deal." The girls nod in agreement, beaming with pride at their progress under his guidance.

As they file out of the gymnasium, Emma can't help but linger behind, eager to speak with Coach Jiquavious further about her progress and any tips he might have for improving. Lina, on the other hand, quickly departs without a word, still struggling to come to terms with her limitations compared to others in the class. As they all exit the building, the reality of their world weighs heavy upon them once more; an apocalyptic event that wiped out most of humanity and left only a few survivors like J

Emma glances around nervously before gathering her courage to speak with him privately. "Coach Jiquavious... I just wanted to thank you for all your help today," she begins tentatively, her cheeks flushing red. "I've never learned from someone so skilled and experienced as you, and it means a lot." She pauses, searching for the right words before adding, "If there's anything I can do to return the favor or support you in any way... please let me know."

Jiquavious studies her intently for a moment before nodding appreciatively. "Thank you, Emma," he says warmly. "Your dedication and determination are inspiring. If there's anything specific you think you could help with, just let me know. In the meantime, focus on your own growth and improvement." With that, he claps her kindly on the shoulder before moving to address one of

Emma nods eagerly and hurries off to join her classmates, feeling invigorated by his words and the promise of future opportunities to learn from him. She can't help but smile to herself as she imagines what they could accomplish together as a team.

Lina, on the other hand, lingers by the entrance of the gymnasium, still uncertain about her place in this new world order. The weight of expectations from their government and society presses down upon her shoulders like an anchor, making it difficult for her to truly enjoy herself or focus on her own progress. She wonders if there might be some way for her to prove herself worthy without having to compete directly with Emma...

Dr. Claudia Meyer nods in understanding as Jiquavious approaches her. "Yes, I could see that she was a bit overwhelmed," she says thoughtfully. "You handled it well."

She looks at Lina sympathetically before continuing, "You know, Lina, not everyone is meant to be an athlete or a fighter. There are other ways for you to contribute and serve your country." She pauses meaningfully before adding, "Perhaps you could focus on developing your mind instead. There's always a need for smart, resourceful individuals in times like these."

Lina looks up at Jiquavious with hope in her eyes; he gives her a reassuring smile and a tiny nod. Dr. Claudia notices this exchange and feels a pang of affection for both of them. "Either way," she says gently, "I'm sure you both will find your

Dr. Claudia Meyer raises an eyebrow playfully as she studies Jiquavious' expression. She wonders what he could possibly mean by that, but decides to humor him. "I suppose I can find some time for a little recreation," she says with a knowing smile. "Just let me finish up here, and we'll see about getting this gymnasium all to ourselves."

With a chuckle, she turns back to her paperwork, making a mental note to leave the more delicate matters until after their private time together.

As Dr. Claudia leaves to attend to her duties, Lina exits the building with a newfound sense of purpose and determination. She has found her place, however small it may be, in this strange new world where men are so rare.

Alone with Jiquavious, Emma hesitates for a moment before clearing her throat nervously. "Um... Coach? I-I just wanted to say thank you for being so nice to me today," she stutters. "You really made me feel welcome." Her cheeks flush red as she awaits his response.

Emma blushes deeper at his comment, unsure how to react. "Thank you," she manages to say in a small voice before adding shyly, "I've never had a male teacher before... I mean, since the Wipeout." She looks down at her feet, her long hair hiding her face as she thinks about the past.

Jiquavious nods understandingly. "It must be difficult for all of you," he says softly. "I can only imagine how things have changed... I'm just glad to be able to help in some small way." There's an unspoken warmth and empathy in his words that put Emma at ease, making her feel more comfortable around him.