What land will you choose to be viceroy of after the conquest?

I’ll take Britain. I rather like Windsor Castle. And it’s got dungeons. Which I’ll use to imprison all those pesky politicians. I’ll subject the Tories to non stop Kinnock speeches, the Labour ones to Thatcher’s speeches, and the Lib Dems to Dr David Owen. The screams arising from this exquisite torture will lull me to sleep at night.

And I will allow the [del]public[/del] peasantry to come and adjust the volume controls. For I am a good (but not too good) student of my overlord.

And I will make sure I keep my dread overlord fully sated with the finest Devon clotted cream.

I call Tahiti. And as a sub-tyrant I will declare pot, booze and Valium not only legal but supplied by me for free. Just because it’s the right thing to do.

I believe your imperious majesticiferousness would be well served by not having to deal with any of the sundry minor details in the land known as Hawaii (just the Big Island, I’m sure there will be others who must toil and slave on the other islands to keep your all-seeing eye from needing to focus too hard on the small stuff.) It shall be such sacrifice, but it’s one I’m willing to make.

Dang! I missed Flander’s post - S/He could perhaps take the rest of the archipelago?

You can be viceroy of California, but I want to be the Duke of San Francisco.

Dibs on the rest of British Columbia.

Hey, Sunspace: “Nyah, Nyah” (sticks out tongue)

New York City, because it’s the capital of the world.

Harrumff. I wanted New Zealand or Vancouver Island! Then I thought I’d take Britain but some non-colonial got there first. <pauses to think> Aha! Iceland. With global warming it should soon be habitable … and I will make them learn English. They’ll hate me - as it should be.

I want North Dakota. Yes. . . North Dakota.

Why? Because if it seceded from the Union, it’d be the fifth largest nuclear power in the world, and its so cold, it keeps the damn riff-raff out. I’ve got the bomb, it’s big enough to graze a million head of cattle on, small enough I can wall off the border, and cold enough that none of y’all wanna go there.

Tripler
Yes, I said muthaf*ckin’ North Dakota.

(emphasis added)
Wimp. You can have North Dakota - it’s too crowded. But it’s warmer than my pleasure island. :stuck_out_tongue:

I believe the correct moniker is Vice Queen of San Francisco :stuck_out_tongue:

Hah! You mean South Saskatchewan! That’s where my mother’s people went to get warm on holidays!

Watch out for the Saskatchewaners.
I, of course, am safely across the mountains and the Strait, in my island redoubt.

My hand to God I was going with ND as my second choice but figured nobody would believe me.

Maybe we can co-rule, but for different reasons. You can have the missiles if you look the other way while I conspire with Montana for the shale oil rights. Man, think of the implications to Tahiti if I can get my hands on that revenue!!!

BTW, if this pans out lemme give some advice to the rest of you. Don’t pick Alberta or Saskatchewan, you’ll be overrun in short order. :wink:

It’s a toss-up between Japan (technology ahoy!) and South Africa (Which would give me most of the world’s diamonds, and gold, and lots of animals to go on safari after). :smiley:

If I was Viceroy of Japan, you can bet I’d be wandering around in high-tech Conquistador Armour, and if I was Viceroy of South Africa I’d be moving the Viceroyal Palace to Rorke’s Drift and wearing a Pith Helmet. :smiley:

Iceland, please - or failing that, The Moon. Yes - the Moon! Ha! Kneel before my mighty tide making power!

Oh and I am aware the moon is bigger than California, but our mighty new Overlord only claimed the Earth and the Moon would be my way of demonstrating my snit over losing Iceland :slight_smile:

Arkansas, my native land.
Er, do
I get to keep the Minute Man missile silos?

May I have Wisconsin? It’s, well, it’s just home.

How do you figure? I can completely cover it with my thumb, even with my arm fully outstretched.

I’ll take the Island of the Hot-Springs-Skinny-Dipping Swedish Swim Team Coeds*, if you don’t mind.

Failing that, Madagascar. As soon as one of you diseased fuckers sneezes, the borders are closed.

  • I don’t care. We’ll fucking create it.

I call dibs on your bedchamber, and any parts of your castle/home/fortress of doom that lead to the area. This includes full access to do what I please with any security devices or enforcers in the area. The armory would be nice as well. I only need control while you sleep milord.

Huh? What’s assassination… I just want to uh… beef up security and keep you safe. That’s right…