Falco knocked on the doctor's door. Opening the door, Dr. Mario would see a heavily wounded avian. Falco crossed his arms, letting out a sigh of chagrin.
"Mama mia…" The doctor muttered to himself, before quickly leading Falco into his room, taking out his first aid kit."What-a happened? You-a need some serious help… Hold on, lie down on-a my couch."
Falco took a seat on the doctor’s couch, resting his head on the armrest shortly after. If it weren’t for the actual situation he’d insist he was fine, but it wasn’t very easy to lie when he was covered in bruises and cuts. "I got into a little fight with some asshat." He muttered, he certainly didn’t regret his decision to pick a fight in the first place though. He just had to take the aftermath with a frown.
"Ah, I-a see..." Taking down notes giving a quick examination to the bird, the doctor searched his bag. "Well, there isn't-a much I can do to help you. I have some-a bandages which I can apply to you and some Megavitamins, take those with a drink once every eight hours, and they should fix you right-a up..." After thinking a moment, Dr. Mario let his curiosity peak. "Just who was this person you fought-a with, anyway?"