Disclaimer: The Main Character of this ficlet was made up off the top of my head, the rest belongs to whoever owns the Buffy characters and to Harry Turtledove's "Worldwar" series:
FR:18 because of... well, just to be careful
Flensburg, Germany: May 14, 1973
Johanna Schmidt was angry. Angry that her beloved home in Nuremburg was nothing but ash, angry that her husband had vanished on the Polish front, and angry most of all that her Beloved Reich had all but fallen to the Lizards that dared to think themselves the only True Race that mattered. She hadn't noticed when the other woman sat beside her on the park bench but looked up when the woman asked her what was wrong.
Johanna didn't hesitate, she mentioned that it was the Race, that she wished they had never come to Earth. Explaining that then Reich could have finished their War with the Soviet Union and ensured the domination of the Master Race. For a second she stared in horror at the woman's changed face when she said Granted, then rubbed her eyes as the woman disappeared.
Looking around the park she didn't notice much immidiant change but as she walked out she saw a newspaper blow up to her, the headline:
Federal Republic of Germany congradulates Israel's 25th Anniversary. Johanna screamed