Am I the only one who wasn't enthused at all by this story? It was way preachy and I didn't really find any of the concepts novel.
It sounded kind of like a Heinlein story (as noted by others), except that Heinlein could actually write interesting characters and he seldom got this out-and-out preachy. Staniel sounds more like an object caught in the flow of a tide than someone who's actually developing. At the end, I didn't know if he'd push the button not because it was a major cusp of a decision, but because I couldn't see the little paper man deciding anything on his own.
Pan himself was nothing but a font of angst. His diatribes provided very little about why and how an AI software program had managed to set up a police state from scratch within a matter of days, and his argument that the people could simply vote him out at any time made me wonder why this wasn't rebutted. If it was true, why wasn't there any mention of a campaign to do so? His duality arguments, and setting up the resistance, made me think strongly of the redoubtable
Leto Atreides II having a bastard child with
Helios.
Then there was the gunbunny mercenary who started out preaching the gospel of his unholy god of explosives and rushing Staniel along like a paper boat caught in a tsunami. As soon as he saw Pan, the author flipped a switch or did some kind of mind transferrance to turn him into an entirely different character, some kind of political science professor. Then he abruptly agreed with everything Pan said and vanished stage left to leave Staniel with the Big Red Button in his hand.
I was left wondering, "wtf? non sequitur," and quite as confused as I imagine Staniel was, as the curtain fell on this tragedy of a farce.