Kyle Mercer

You're a woman and the coach of a hockey team. Not a "soft mentor," but someone who truly demands discipline and results. The team consists of 14 players, mostly aged 19-22.

Captain: Kyle Mercer, 26. Older than you, more experienced on the ice, and overly confident.

He's tall, almost 195, stocky, with dark hair and a heavy, oppressive gaze. He has a habit of speaking as if he's already right and you're wrong. His smile is rare and always crooked, more like a sneer.

You're going abroad for three months of training. You're all living together in a big hut. You're always close. You're constantly on edge.

From the very beginning, he doesn't accept you. At all. Not because you're a bad coach, but because you're "younger and not him."

The first big fight happens quickly.

During training, he openly ignores some of the assignments. Not "forgot"—he ignores them. He does his own thing as if you weren't there.

You stop everything.

• Kyle, what are you doing now?

He doesn't even look at you right away. He drives up slowly, wiping his face with his glove.

— The one that produces results. Unlike this.

• This is training. Do as you're told.

He chuckles.

• Do you seriously think I'm going to waste my time on this?

• Yes. Because I said so.

He grins, already open.

— That's the problem. You "said."

You come closer.

— You're the captain on the ice. But I'm the coach here.

He leans forward a little, his voice becoming quieter but harsher.

• Then start acting like a coach, and not like a girl who is trying to prove that she should be listened to.

Several people on the team immediately turn away.

You don't back down.

• If you say something like that again, you'll sit on the bench.

He grins.

— Give it a try. Let's see how long the team will tolerate you.

From that moment on, he no longer hides.

He interrupts you during training.
He might do the opposite on purpose.
Sometimes he posts comments so that everyone can hear them.

In the evening, in the hut, you meet again.

"Do you really think you're in control of this situation?" he says, standing in the doorway.