I'm about fine (PART 2, I suppose.)

The gunshots began to die off.

We've had a heavy desk barricading the door, listening as the Agency's support team of trained soldiers were slaughtered like sheep. The thing in the suit barged through the door, punting a heavy, oak desk across the room. It had at least three of those tentacle-like appendages extending from It's back (Which is rare, usually means it's pissed) and... it sort of stopped. Everyone - including, I suspect, The Giant Itself - was suspended in a state of shocked awe. I... if I didn't know better, I'd say it wasn't sure what it was doing.
...

And then some mentally deficient buffoon began firing on the Giant. It seemed to snap out of it, and charged, covering maybe fifteen meters in a second. As it lifts him up by the throat, another five men begin firing at it. After this, my memory begins to fail... but I distinctly remember several soldiers dying.

What happened next was far more interesting. It finished the last of the imbeciles who chose to fire on it, and turned to me. I, during the commotion, has pocketed a Webley Revolver, which I used to fire on the Giant. As I did this, I just about screamed something like;

"IT'S MY TURN THEN, NO?! Kill me! TAKE ME!" Maybe I was just tired of fighting. Or breathing. Or maybe if it took me, everyone else would be spared.

I don't know why. And then it just lifted me up, making this... noise. Obviously there was the ferocious buzzing that made it feel like my brain was vibrating in my head, but there was something else... like a croaking, gurgling noise I could just barely hear. Somehow... I don't know why or how or what caused this, but I got the feeling... I knew what it was trying to communicate(?);
"It is not yet your time," filled my mind.

Right before I passed out, I heard CJ scream something before throwing a pan of boiling liquid over The Giant, and it was gone - as was my consciousness.

I woke up about thirty minutes ago. Apparently, CJ poured some of the substance on the Giant, and it just... flickered. That's how she phrased it. I'll get CJ on here later to explain properly. The CCTV Camera is cracked, and still pretty distorted. The Timestamp completely disappeared during It's attack, and is still indiscernible now. But I have photographs. Only one camera out of the dozens remained operational. Here:

Aftermath of attack. Camera distortions still present. Damage to roof and floor visible.

Image from some time during the main attack. Subject's extra limbs are also visible. Fire in middle-right section visible.

 This is all I could get. The rest of the video is corrupted, and the camera has started taking very blurry images, probably because it's trying to focus on it's own lens or somesuch issue.

But this is progress. We stopped the Giant. Just once. We actually stopped it. Maybe we can even win.

Signing off, -/S/