Message sent and received. The Doctor was completely knocked out this time; he didn't even know where he was when he finally opened his eyes. He lied there on the ground, just focusing on breathing as he mentally checked himself... fingers and toes wiggled, that's always a positive, two hearts still pumping, lungs still breathing.

He rolled onto his stomach and nearly made himself sick. Yup, definitely a broken rib... maybe two. His head was also spinning and throbbing, but after another few moments of lying there, he knew he had to get up. "Alright big guy, you win." He spoke hoarsely to himself.