The final round of poll war asks begins with an epic burn!
My own Secretary of State has turned against me... Cute that you think impeachment's an option. Did you think this was a democracy?
*no one notices the wires sticking out of their neck*
Star leans out the back door and calls into the yard that the cookies are done. Little soldiers drop their battery-powered blasters and mud pie missiles and race inside, leaving the war behind. Though, the grass stains will be a battle all their own.
The votes are in, the pie charts are being analyzed, and the results will be released soon. Just in time for treats. No, Star tells the winners of the war, the losers each get a cookie too. The winners just get first pick of the biggest ones. You all played a great game, win or lose. And hopefully, you all had fun.