Gippal jerked awake at a scream. Groaning he pushed himself up ignoring the pain from his head, as well as the dizziness His eyes blinked many times trying to get in focus. Growling as he got to one knee. He looked around, seeing debris all around him and the sword that he had used to stab the squid with. How it managed to land up next to him he would never know. He gripped the hilt, he would probably do better with this blade than his Knifes as he couldn't move around like he normally did. 

Standing up he staggered over to where he heard the scream. He then heard the same woman yell pervert. He knew that voice. He stumbled as he started to run. After what seemed forever to him as he pushed himself past rocks, trees and bushes. Till he saw her holding up a wood plank at some man who he couldn't see yet. 

His adrenaline finally kicking in he managed to run up a rock and leaped infront of her slashing the sword forward towards the outline of the man he saw. No where near an attack, more of a threat. He didn't manage to land on his feet but on one knee. Wincing at the jolt, he breathed hard as he glared towards the man infront of him, blood from his head wound going into his right eye, forcing it shut. "Get back!" he said with a growl as the blade shook slightly in his hand, the weight of it plus how weak he was, was the factor in it. 

Reaching back he grabbed Eva's hand asking "Are you ok?" with out looking back. His left eye finally adjusted to the sun and he saw who it was. Letting out a sigh he dropped the sword into the sand, holding onto the grip still. "Damn it Braska..." He said with a small smile. "No means no."