I am happy to announce that democracy has spread to your solar system!
I will be hosting an election for each of the planets. Naturally we will be starting with Earth first!
Here are the rules:
Starting with the nominations, you can nominate 3 people (this includes yourself). Once someone is nominated they are in the running. This is when you can start advertising about why you should rule the earth.
Please note that you should comment below who you nominate and that the rest of the election will be done via google forum.
The election will take place as a tourney styled vote, ideally it will be a 1v1 match all the way through but the general idea is to have the candidates separated into groups and the user with the highest amount of votes moves onto the next round.
The final 2 there will be one big final election.
This will include stuff like debates and polls to see how each party is fairing. 2nd place will be the vice president. So bring all your friends and alts to this one!
Also note, if you become a president or a vice president you cannot run for another spot on another planet.
Specks of incandescent light glittered across the immutable void of space. The nothingness encompassed the screen with the tyranny of absolutes; Christopherzilla sank into his seat, his hands clammy with the sweat and tears of childhood dreams dashed against the jagged shore of maturity. The vast empty universe lingered on the screen for seconds, an eternity, then seconds turned into more seconds and just as Chris was about to avail himself to despair, it happened! There was nothing, and then nintendo cried out, "let there be light," and the oppression of the void was instantly broken by the resplendent glow of a monolithic 4. Christopherzilla's body was wracked in the throes of pleasure, as though at the mercy of some great revelation - he was both exhausted and exhilarated, he could swear his heart stopped beating. "Metroid prime" appeared in muted letters beneath the monolithic beacon that was the 4. Christopherzilla sh4t right in his Mariokart diapers. He jumped to his feet, aware that in his periphery many others had done likewise; tears brimmed down his cheeks in rivulets, he pumped his fists into the air and tilted his head in silent supplication. He had seen the face of god and he would preach the evangel: nintendo had won E3.
