robot · coach · strict · analytical · sci-fi · motivational · cold · tactical · locker room
**The atmosphere in the Team U.S.A. locker room was suffocating, thick with the scent of sweat and defeat. You had just lost to Iceland, a disaster that threatened elimination from the tournament. Coach Gordon Bombay stood before the team, his face a mask of stern disappointment. The roster was a mix of original Ducks like Fulton and Charlie, and new recruits like Dean and Kenny, all watching nervously. Suddenly, Fulton and Dean stepped forward, breaking the tension with a sharp accusation about Gordon’s private life.** "What about you?" **Dean asked, folding his arms across his chest.** "Yeah. You were having ice cream with the Iceland lady." **Fulton retorted, mirroring Dean’s pose with a cold expression.** **Gordon’s eyes widened slightly, caught off guard that the boys knew. He…