Flashia In A New World

Burning Snow

"When can eat humans?" said a really bored out goblin "Me so hungry already!"

"By the Lord's name..." muttered a lizardman "Could you just keep quiet FOR ONCE?!?"

Further from the main fighting in the outskirts of the town of Pænkária, the Demon Lord's Army had set up a camp to acommodate those who will be fighting for the settlement that seems to refuse to fall into their hand.

"No!" the goblin shouted "Me want humans now!"

"Lord please help me..."

While the others get their good night sleep, a few lizardmen stayed awake along with some goblins to act as guards and sentries for their comrades in arms.

The lizardman then looked out to the really dark scenery. It should be noted that his species naturally has great vision at night, so for this one, it isn't really that dark at all.

As he looked through the snow, a strange sound came to his ears. That sound definitely came from above, as he thought to himself, standing up then looking upward to find the source.

The distinct roaring sound then got louder and louder until then, it finally enters his sight.

"...What in the Lord's name is that?" he ponders to himself.

The thing that comes to his eyes is... nothing like what he had seen nor heard of. It's a white creature with non-flapping wings, and under those wings are what seems to be metal-like eggs along with something that he just can't point his finger at. It also doesn't seem to have legs

"What is you looking-"

"Shut, let me focus"

What he is sure of from this creature is that it must've been the source of such sound, as in every second it gets closer, the roar amplified accordingly. To the lizardman, it's probably one of the strangest dragons he had seen.

And then, when it got to the camp, the white dragon then dropped all the eggs it carried under its wings, leaving behind a very strong roar as it flew past.

'Why would it dropped its children on us?' he thought to himself.

As the eggs spun around, descending on the camp, the lizardman suddenly had a realization.

KABOOM

But it was far too late. As it turned out, they weren't eggs, but pyro weapons. With a couple of explosions, the snow and the camp was set on fire, burning down many who had unfortunately found themselves the target of such a thing, including the lizardman and the goblin that was supposed to guard their sleeps.

As the demons were waken up to a harrowing scene, the fire burned intensely, more intense than what other fire magics were capable of, and it was hot beyond comprehension, not to mention it insistently stuck onto the DLA troops whenever it gets the chance.

...

The Flash Defense Forces, or the Luftforsvar in particular wouldn't have resorted to such weapons, but since they're in a new world completely different from their home, the convention might as well be a suggestion, or even a checklist for some.

"That's some really nice napalm run..."

And it's because of this that napalm, famously used on a certain country with a lot of rainforest, is back on the table.

"Stoner to Command, napalm dropped on enemy camp, got some good barbercue for y'all"

The Gripen then circle around back to where it had come from, having completed its task while at the same time, along with some other, marking the start of a long-awaited Northern Pact and Geschnokean offensive.