Hk 97 Magazine Site

Mei looked at her hands. They were still shaking. “Why isn’t this standard issue?”

A 4.6x30mm round is small, but when you send ninety-seven of them downrange in a single, uninterrupted stream, they stop being bullets and become a liquid. The first fifty chewed through the Chimera’s chitinous plating. The next thirty shredded the synthetic muscle beneath. The final seventeen turned the creature’s core into a fine, pink mist. Hk 97 Magazine

The HK 97 didn't feed bullets. It poured them. Mei looked at her hands

Her squad was dead. But she was alive.