Closed military hearing
Undisclosed location. Blue zone 1
Mike sat eyes closed, listening to the rustle of paper in the court. Not the grand affair of Director Boyle that had been streamed publicly around the world and breathlessly reported on by reporters of all stripes and colours. No, this was a small, relatively private affair. Only, presided over by some very powerful men and women. Not quite worth the time of the heads of divisions time it was nonetheless harrowing to be judged by by some of the highest ranking and most famous Generals and field commanders in GDI, some were war heroes. There was of course also a colonel from the air force here to give testimony, someone from space force due to the satellites he'd borrowed.
And of course. Himself. Major Carpenter of InOps. Being held to account.
"State your name and rank for the record."
"Major Michael Carpenter, current acting director of Intelligence Operations for Red zone One. Most relevant to the charges I directly oversaw observation of temple prime. During which I was a captain when it was still classified as Yellow Zone one Sir."
"You're aware of course Major. That former director Boyle has been executed for his crimes?"
"Yes sir. Wouldn't be much good at my job if I didn't." Left unsaid of course was that Boyles fate had been decided long before the trial made its official ruling.
"Quite." The general replied dryly. "Then for the record, let me state that his orders directly led to the explosion at Temple Prime, for which he has been punished accordingly. And yet, it was on your orders that even prior to the Destruction of the Philadelphia you ordered Temple Prime be placed under satellite observation during its construction and after."
"A recommendation Sir, the orders were agreed upon and signed off on by my superiors. Sadly no longer with us."
"And who is your day to day commander now major?"
"Yet to be established sir. During the war I oversaw operatives attached to various units providing analysis of raw data and passing along what I found up the chain of command to the pentagon as needed or else to those better placed to make use of it. I followed their orders as best I could when not interfering with my own duties."
"You seem to have been entrusted with rather a number of duties for a mere Major. Would it be fair to say you've been acting outside the scope of the chain of command?"
Mike paused for a moment. Considered carefully, then answered. "Yes Sir, to both."
That caused a minor rustle as the generals up in the judges seats conversed quietly for a few moments.
"Do you feel you're qualified to carry out those duties?"
"No sir." He replied. If his previous answer caused a rustle this was more akin to a small tornado. One of the commanders standing and clearing their throat to bring the hearing back to order.
"Then why did you perform them?"
"Anyone who was qualified was killed Sir."
"But you agree both that you weren't qualified to perform such decisions and that you were acting outside of the chain of command, often without reporting to any higher ups for weeks at a time."
"Yes sir, though I would like to add, InOps agents such as myself are trained to be able to make decisions when cut off from command."
"In. The field. This is hardly the same thing."
"Do you feel you did a good job?" Another general asked calmly.
"No Ma'am. I wish I'd done better." Mike answered voice even.
"Back to temple prime itself. Your recommendation. Led to temple prime being observed. Observed as it was rebuilt and turned into a stronghold for the brotherhood of Nod."
"Yes Sir. That is accurate."
"So you agree, your actions contributed to the deaths of millions, that number rising, due to the construction of Temple prime, and the subsequent liquid tiberium explosion that was caused. Is there any reason you felt why temple prime shouldn't have been bombed, at any point before they developed their counter to the Ion Cannons?"
"I can't give an exact figure. But my eva informs me there's over twelve hundred reasons, gathered over the course of years of observation."
"Over a thousand reasons?!"
"Twelve hundred sir. That you're cleared to know of." Mike amended his statement slightly as a ghost of chuckle cut through the tension of the room.
"Perhaps you'd care to enlighten the members of the bench on some of these that we are cleared to know of."
"One Josep Tingiski, explosives expert, GDI observers photographed him and his likeness helped a security team detain him in copenhagen, delivering bomb making materials to a cell of would be militants. Decrypting their communications their plans to bomb schools and malls could have killed hundreds. It also led to further ID's of nod assets that InOps followed up on. Put simply, Nod having a central location they were based out of allowed us to track and document traffic to and from that known site and prevent what could have been thousands of attacks of varying intensity."
"That's supposition Major."
"Sorry Sir, won't happen again Sir." Mike responded schooling his temper.
"Would not have destroying the temple before the Liquid Tiberium device was ever built have saved millions. Not only from the explosion itself but the resulting Scrin invasion."
"For the Record. Director Boyle ignored all advice to not shoot the ion cannon."
"And yet it was not shooting it in the first place that led to this current situation."
"That would be Supposition Sir." Mike answered flippantly and lifting his chin to look the general in the eye. Beside him the Commander held a small smile on their face.
"The facts are clear major. This was a nod base. You gave the 'recommendation' to not wipe it off the map immediately and that base directly led to multiple major humanitarian disasters! Undoing decades of effort in tiberium abatement and even causing blue zones to be lost."
"Sir. If every Nod Base that InOps was aware of was targeted by ion cannon strikes there wouldn't be any yellow zones left. Sir."
"And that would be commands decision not yours Major. Hearing adjourned. We'll decide our ruling now." The general stated, standing and leading the way into the private judges chambers to review the evidence and decide Mike's fate. If he was lucky he mused they'd execute him and get it over with. More blood to slake the Hawks thirst. If he was really lucky they'd bust him back down to Lieutenant and he could find some easy job running security details for middle management types.