Tempt him

You use Gemini as an offer, seducing him, the lure of time with these beautiful clones too much for him to resist, and he spills the beans.

"It's simple, Recoil," you smile, walking towards Gemini, running a hand over one of her faces. You notice that she's been using her isolation productively - she's fitter, with a hint of abs above her stomach, and her hair is perfectly silky. "The more information you give me, the more of her you get."

The blond man looks between you, and the many Gemini, then back again, his muscular chest rising and falling as his breathing gets heavier. "R-really?"

"Yes," you sigh, trying not to let your irritation get the better of you. "You want to touch her? You give me information. You want to kiss her? Information. You want to fuck five of her? You tell me everything."

Recoil swallows. "She... she will hate it, as long as you're in the room," he mumbles.

"Yes, she will," agrees Gemini indignantly. The first one that greeted you - wearing a tank top and jeans - storms towards you. "You want me to sleep with this pathetic manchild?" You both glance over at the villain. He's over 6 foot tall, well-built, blonde hair in a sharp haircut - and he nods in admission of his inferiority. Hailey's voice softens. "Michael, baby, I'd do anything for you, but please, don't make me fuck him. Not when I want you so much more. I don't think I could even fake it."

"It's okay," you smile. "Gemini, one of you meet me in the bedroom. Recoil, stay here or you'll make me very angry."

Recoil nods anxiously, rooted to the spot, whilst tank-top Hailey follows you into the master bedroom.

"Michael, please, I..."

"I know, honey," you say, tilting her chin up towards you with one hand, so you can look her sincerely in the eye. "I know you're not going to like it. But what we'll do, is I'll fuck as many of you as you need in this room. And you can use your telepathic link to give that experience to the Gemini out there with Recoil. That way you can fake it. And hopefully, it'll be a net positive experience for you."

Hailey pouts thoughtfully, stepping closer to you, sliding a hand up your chest. "As many of me as I want?"

You nod, with a knowing smile.

Tank-top Hailey grins back. "Deal," she grins, squeezing your ass with her other hand.

"Okay, Recoil, here's the deal," you announce, standing in front of him, flanked by your Gemini. "I'll leave the room, so you two - or three or five - can be alone. That way, you'll both be able to perform. You'll tell the information to Hailey, and if she's happy you're telling the truth, she'll let you go a step further. You'll have half an hour, to tell her everything you know about Humanity 2.0, Girl 2.0, and what she has planned. At the end of that half hour, you'll go to the courthouse for your trial. So, if you want this to be a fun thirty minutes, you'll spill. If you don't, you'll incur my wrath, and your trial will be the least of your concerns. Understood?"

Recoil nods, quickly, repeatedly.

"Good," you say, "Thirty minutes."

You stride into the bedroom, with one of the gamer Gemini hanging off one arm, and one of the gym girls on the other, with tank-top Hailey a moment behind. She closes the door behind her, leaving Recoil alone with his interrogators.