The Republic of GC200 is a massive, cultured nation, notable for its strictly enforced bedtime, ubiquitous missile silos, and keen interest in outer space. The hard-nosed, hard-working, humorless population of 2.007 billion GC200ians are either ruled by a sleek, efficient government or a conglomerate of multinational corporations; it's difficult to tell which.

The relatively small, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Industry. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 18.6%.

The frighteningly efficient GC200ian economy, worth 351 trillion Imperial Dollars a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Retail, and Uranium Mining. Black market activity is frequent. Average income is an impressive 175,132 Imperial Dollars, but there is a large disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 779,357 per year while the poor average 24,493, a ratio of 31.8 to 1.

The nation frequently puts profits over peace, retail boutiques encourage citizens to honor their military veterans by purchasing flag-patterned underwear, Eau de Trashcan has become a wildly popular perfume, and violently opinionated speakers can be heard preaching their hateful views on every street corner. Crime, especially youth-related, is almost non-existent. GC200's national animal is the Swan, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

GC200 is ranked 12,043^rd in the world and 25^th in The Kodiak Republic for Most Scientifically Advanced, scoring 392.43 on the Kurzweil Singularity Index.