[Margaret's Perspective]
I lifted my arm to shield my face, barely blocking the dust stirred up by the helicopter wings, while Donald and Henry slightly separated from their entanglement at that moment.
Since Donald and I weren't far apart, I could even hear his heavy breathing and the smell of blood brought by the wind!
"Donald," I lowered my hand and called out his name against the strong wind, "Are you alright? Don't get too close to them, come here a bit!"
Just as the words behind me fell, the people inside the helicopter had already opened the cabin door and set up a machine gun!
'Bang bang bang!'
Bullets rained down on Donald like droplets; he agilely stepped back a few steps, narrowly avoiding the enemy's gunfire. When he turned back, his strong forelimbs slightly lowered, his gaze fiercely fixed on Henry who was still paralyzed on the spot.
Henry ultimately couldn't withstand Donald, gaining no advantage in their brawl-like fight.