The undead giant lumbered forward like a slow-moving animal.
He stood an impressive ten feet tall, but as someone who had fought an undead brute and a bunch of cyclops, size alone was not enough to scare me.
"I've seen bigger," I said arrogantly.
Since I was in {Thief}, I managed to avoid being surrounded as I piled up corpses. The bodies that littered the area slowly shrank the spaces where I could move. I had no idea how smart the giant was, but if it was smart in addition to being hard and big, it would have ranked higher.
Not wanting to waste any more time, I approached the giant while firing. My combat glide allowed me to group my shots around the undead giant's right eye.
Unexpectedly, the giant simply closed it's eyes and began to run towards me. The bullets rattled around its eyelids, but failed to penetrate. After my volley, I opened his eye without much fuss.
A little blood was all my 5.56 NATO rounds could do.