<USS Avalon> Captain's Physical

Captain's Physical 
by Captain Keith Ketchum and Ensign Phillip Fontaine 
  
Keith say in his office, Mr. Fontaine had arranged to come to him to do the 
physical, since he was busy writing reports for Command.  The Rydyn's had truly 
stressed out the crew and compounded with the death of Captain Flubb, and the 
insuing investigation, he was glad that they were back at Earth for a little 
shoreleave. 
  
He had hoped that he would be able to get off the ship himself, to visit his 
father and daughter in San Francisco.  He had completed the reports that were 
given to him from Forensics.  Most of the reports he had forwarded onto 
Command for their review. 
  
Now, all he had to do was wait for the physical.  Maybe getting this done, 
would promote the rest of the crew into getting them completed. 
  
Phillip arrived all flushed with excitement. He, Phillip Fontaine, was going 
to give the captain his physical. Oh, he could hardly wait. Such a manly man! 
Heart all aflutter, he rang the chime. Oh please, be here! He thought. 
  
"Enter."  The doors parted, "Ah, Mr. Fontaine.  Welcome to my office."  
Ketchum stood and walked over to the sitting area, "Is here ok?" 
  
"Anywhere you want is perfectly fine by me," Phillip sang, smiling. "Why not 
let's close that door and you go on strip right on down to you civvies. Let's 
get a good look at you, shall we?" 

Keith who had done a time as a Medical Officer a lifetime ago on his 
top-secret mission, just looked at Phillip, "I do know how physicals are done, 
Mr. 
Fontaine.  How about I just take off my top.  I am only doing this to show the 
rest of the crew that even the Captain is not above the law."  As he moved over 
to a chair.  "I could just have easily scheduled the physical with Doctor 
Roan." 
  
"Oh, I know," Phillip answered, still smiling, "but what fun would that be?" 
Seeing the Captain was serious, he sighed. "Okay, fine, shirt only ,but can 
you flex, maybe? Just a little? I gotta get something out of this." He pulled 
out the scanner and started checking him. "My but you are fit, aren't you?"

"Yes, Mr. Fontaine, I'm not just a behind the desk captain."  He waited for 
him to complete the scans, "I don't mean to rush you, but I do have to get 
ready for a meeting with Command."
 
Phillip pouted slightly and hurried up. "Fine, fine, be that way." Closing 
the scanner, he gave him another quick look before announcing. "You're done and 
might I say you have just the most incredibly edible a....bs." Smirking 
slightly, he dropped his scanner back into his bag and sashayed out the door.  
"Have 
a good meeting....sir." He called over his shoulder as the doors closed 
behind him.

Relieved, Ketchum watched the door close as he put his top back on.  He just 
shook his head.

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