Holly- Neutrino

  'Good,' said Holly. 'Root said I should take a weapon on this one. Just in case.'

  'Way ahead of you,' said Foaly. He picked a platinum handgun from the pile. 'A Neutrino 2000. The latest model. Even the tunnel gangs don't have these. Three settings, if you don't mind. Scorched, well done and crisped to a cinder. Nuclear power source too, so plug away. This baby will outlive you by a thousand years.'

  Holly strapped the lightweight weapon into her shoulder holster.

-Artemis Fowl, Chapter 3