Sam Fisher- SC4000 Incendiary

  Laughing Boy caught up to the fact that this wasn’t funny after all and called out a warning that was missed among the shouted argument. In that fraction of a second, Fisher flicked off the SC4000’s safety, laying the stubby carbine across the crook of his elbow, right at the cluster of gasoline drums beneath the shelter. The noise of their discharge swallowed by an integral sound suppressor, two pre-selected incendiary rounds thud-thudded from the muzzle and hit the fuel dump.

  Bolts of magnesium fire sparked and the drums went up with a rolling whoosh of orange flames and black smoke that rose twenty meters into the air. The men searching around nearby were blasted off their feet and they didn’t rise again.

- Dragonfire, Chapter 4