Greater Irykia Province
Somewhere in Southeastern Vastraenn

"Are we ready to go?"

"Yes, sir. The systems are prepared. Everything is going well"

"Excellent. Commence the test"

"Yes, General"

The Ryccian Empire was developing its largest ever nuclear bomb. A device that would, in the event of a war, devastate the Draconian menance and force them to capitulate. Triple the power of the Tsar Bomba we know in our universe, the Empire would soon test it.

The Ryccian officers were far away from the actual test site. They were safe, should anything go wrong. Planes were taking footage from above.

"The bomb is ready, General. We shall ignite at your order"

"What are we waiting for, then? Fire!"

The bomb detonated. It was a destructive device indeed. The individuals covering the blast in the planes were mostly horrified at the hellish site.

The officers at the site were recording the information from the blast, which they could see from kilometres away. Some were intrigued. Others were horrified. More persons were shocked. And many others were feeling two or all three of these feelings.

"...General"

"Excellent work. Report the results to Imperial High Command"

"As you wish"