The Republic of Final Showdown is a massive, genial nation, remarkable for its multi-spousal wedding ceremonies, avant-garde cinema, and ritual sacrifices. The compassionate population of 3.395 billion Final Showdownians are highly moralistic and fiercely conservative, in the sense that they tend to believe most things should be outlawed. People who have good jobs and work quietly at them are lauded; others are viewed with suspicion.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Education, and Healthcare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 31.5%.

The strong Final Showdownian economy, worth 176 trillion deniers a year, is dominated by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Furniture Restoration, Woodchip Exports, and Uranium Mining. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is 51,960 deniers, with the richest citizens earning 5.8 times as much as the poorest.

Crowds of flag-burning protesters tend to accidentally become crowds of burning protesters, a PhD just ain't what it used to be, society and government have been organized according to a feudal hierarchy, and dancing with your first cousin is a misdemeanor. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Final Showdown's national animal is the horse, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Final Showdown is ranked 88,952^nd in the world and 2^nd in Dictatorship of the Dictatorships for Most Eco-Friendly Governments, scoring 600.81 on the Dolphin Recycling Awareness Index.