Gladio knocked into the Enemy Soldier with his shield, slamming him into the wall of the corridor with enough force that he had probably shattered more than a few bones. He would not be getting up any time soon.

By the time he turned back to Prompto, the blonde was up on his feet and Gladio moved to make sure he was at his side. "Stick close." He called to him, wishing he could give him more attention but it couldn't be afforded right then. The second he took his eyes off of the Enemy they would flood back in. He needed his focus to be on them. And now... now he was pissed. There was a low growl from the Shield, furious that these bastards would hurt his Prompto... He would make them regret it.