Prologue to the E.G.G.M.A.N., Part 1
"Well, he's really done it this time."
The President of the United Federation was quite unnerved, sitting at his office with hands clenched, an annoyed expression stuck upon his face. The monitor before him showed a video of a plump, mustached man in a lab coat, furiously speaking in front of a crowd. With a holier-than-thou expression upon his face, the man then torn down a small document, – a Citizen ID of the United Federation, that is, – into tiny pieces.
"You've watched the video four times already, Mr. President, sir," stated General Towers, Commander-in-chief of the Guardian Unit of Nations. "It's not going to change, no matter how many times you look at it."
"I'm just trying to grasp the full depth of this unfortunate scandal," was the other man's reply.
This "Robotnikgate" was going to cause him the next elections, the President just knew it. Brutal repressions against scientists and their families, blatant disregard of human rights, executions – everything that the democratic United Federation was supposed to stand against, was revealed to be part of its own bloody political games for decades. Decades that he had nothing to do with! But it just so happened that the then-president from all those years ago came from the ranks of the same political party, which practically guaranteed that the comparisons would be made, and the opposition would cry for "unbiased investigations". Might as well rebrand the party, but that might result in even more votes lost due to confused or undecided voters. Was there any way out of it?
Commander Towers stayed calm, "I wouldn't say the situation is that bad for the President's Office, sir. GUN's reputation is, admittedly, going down the drain, and deservedly so, to be frank with you. I was there at Space Colony ARK during the shut down, and that level of brutality on behalf of the military simply can't be justified."
"Yes, but nobody can really do anything against the GUN considering its power, can't they?" the POTUF asked, "Even if the old generals from decades ago are dug up for a trial, it won't affect the entire military all that much. Not so easy for us politicians."
Towers smirked, "Can't say I agree, Mr. President. I already expect to see the bills on military misconduct, and then the cutting of finances by the Congress. Robotnik's ravings made certain of it."
That caught the President's attention, his face now more angry than annoyed. "How exactly did Ivo Robotnik get access to that kind of information? I was informed that his security clearance was deliberately kept very… limited."
The GUN Commander just shrugged, "Leaks happen. Friends at work, lost notes and tidbits, it's always a risk. I, for one, have always advised to get rid of Ivo. In fact, I advised that to you and your predecessor both. He has never been trustworthy, and not just on behalf of being a Robotnik. To him, science has always been a treatment to megalomania, something to vent his obsessions with power and control into, or so our staff psychologists said. The man should have been fired years ago."
"Really now!?" POTUF yelled in desperation, "Why, I remember you saying that Dr. Robotnik is the Federation's and the military's greatest scientist!"
"I won't deny those words. But, great or not, he has always been a security risk. In fact, I have already given orders to run diagnostics on all the software and hardware we still have in use that the doctor has created or worked upon. If the real Ivo's hatred for the Federation is half as strong as this 'offended scientist's' that he played out before the crowd… He might have left some surprises in store before slamming the door and leaving GUN. Considering how much of our current equipment is Robotnik tech, we can expect something like…"
Suddenly, the two men heard a buzzing sound along with sparks of electricity, before the lightning in the White House went out completely, leaving the President and the Commander in pitch black darkness.
"Something like this!" Towers ended his thought, now about as annoyed as his superior, "I have to give it to Ivo, the man knows his tech, and the specific viruses that can damage it."
The President sighed deeply, broken by the sudden outburst even further. "It's all downhill from here…"
General Towers was already barking orders on the radio, "Where is that damn engineer team!? I want power restored at once, computers checked and viruses traced and researched! What? No! We need to reverse-engineer the viruses, you dolts… For when we need to infect Robotnik's tech ourselves, what's so hard to understand..?"
Meanwhile the President remained seated, elbows on the table, palms covering his face in desperation. Ivo Robotnik, the definitive "science guy" for an entire generation, a media personality, and a respected figure in the scientific community proper, a captain of industry, and prime monopolist of whole sectors of economy has not only renounced his U.F. citizenship, but revealed a huge set of documents on the Space Colony ARK shutdown. Plus, all the relevant parts of the federal cover-up: imprisonments, executions, bribes and fear tactics. A lesser man, a random bureaucrat, or an agent gone rogue would have never made such a huge splash in the water, but Robotnik had power and popularity. Already his message spread far beyond the borders of the Federation, with foreign leaders being "deeply concerned" and "appalled" with decades-old crimes. It was probably a thing of pride for them, too, to chastise the world's greatest superpower and the "shining light of democracy", to showcase the Federation's hypocrisy. That didn't mean they would act any better themselves, of course. On the contrary, such a leak of brutality would inspire even more human rights violations across the globe, all pardoned with pathetic "whataboutism": as if the United Federation's past misdeeds somehow justified all the warlords and dictators of the planet in their cruelty. The world was a mess, and Robotnik's words have plunged them all even further into discord. All it took to destroy the United Federation's political leadership was a harsh speech from one man with an infallible reputation.
"Reputation… That's it!" the President beamed, "Nobody is truly infallible, not even Ivo Robotnik. I want our spies on his case as soon as possible."
"I've already taken the liberty to wake up the spooks prior to our meeting, sir. Should the power be fixed quickly, we'll be getting a coded transmission—" Towers was about to finish his prediction when the power got back on, unexpected light blinding the too men "—sometime around now, Mr. President."
Indeed, they got the transmission in a few minutes, and, as the decoding machine was doing its work, the President thought on just how resourceful, yet unpredictable and independent the GUN Commander has been lately. The man was a professional, but the United Federation leader felt that his words about Robotnik's megalomania were also internalized, at least on some level – too often had General Towers went "ahead" of official orders from the POTUF when it came to the matters of security and reconnaissance. While the President doubted that Towers had it in him to become a military dictator, he was almost afraid to imagine how ruthless the GUN Commander would be in an actual conflict. Hopefully, there'd be no wars under his presidency, so that he'd never have to see this side of the gruff general in action. The man in question was scrupulously reviewing the decrypted notes, paying no attention to the other man's pondering gaze.
"We could always just reveal the truth about the whole incident," the President finally suggested, now joining Towers in reviewing the transcript provided by intelligence agents, "I can see that Doctor Robotnik has evaded revealing the subject of what exactly was his grandfather researching before the station shutdown in his speech. After all, if the populace knew about all of Gerald's WMDs that are quarantined there…"
"Let it all stay classified!" Towers roughly interrupted his superior. "Never a good idea to give in to the leakers and reveal more than needed. Yes, it could hurt Robotnik's narrative of an innocent scientist murdered by the evil military, but revealing just how many dangerous projects we had been working on back then will strike back like a boomerang, hurting the budget, the security, everything!"
The President sighed, "Well, we have to do something. If not fully control the narrative, then at least discredit Robotnik on a more personal level. It's Politics 101: if a big, important scandal is about to erupt and consume you whole, draw attention from it with a small, but particularly ugly one. Now, I could go on a three-week vacation at a golf resort while the investigation is underway, but, really, my reputation could use a break. Anything on Ivo?"
Towers furrowed his brows, "Just like you said, Mr. President, nobody is infallible. It's not much, nothing but a few minor articles in science newspapers from a month ago, but if we get in touch with some big media hack and get them to work on it, this could be big. No matter how much these bleeding heart activists hate the government, I can't see them continuing to side with a scientist that revels in animal cruelty."
"What!?" the President felt his eyes leave their orbits. "This is perfect! What the heck happened, did he kick a puppy into a reactor or something?"
The GUN Commander smirked, "Metaphorically speaking. You see, last month, in the fine land of Spagonia, there was a conference…"