Something in a trench coat and suddenly you heard electricity through the air as Tristan started twitching uncontrollably until he fell to the ground. Jules had a terrified look on her face and then said "Please don't harm us. we'll go quietly just let her-" The thing raised a hand and some electricity charged to your twin making her unconscious, and maybe harming her bodies brain a little.
The thing said in a gravely voice "So will you make your moth- twin... thing a liar? I'd rather have this be simple." You just sat there in bed scared slowly backing away. he sighed, grabbed you, and then everything went dark for only for the darkness to fade in a slightly less dark place. You were dropped onto the hard ground and were in some sort of jail.
The thing in the trench coat seemed to fade through the bars and said "Be nice for me ok? People pay good money for new souls of rare races such as a Nativ. Heck this little trade will probably guarantee a very comfortable... series of lives I guess. Anyone who can afford the little auction will probably make sure to keep you very well pampered. As long as you have a good rotation of partners you should be able to last for awhile." he sighed probably seeing you cowering in the cell and then continued "May as well be talking to myself at this point. You guys may be quick learners but you must know next to nothing having existed for only a few hours. Be right back." the thing then walked away and a few minutes latter the thing came back with a syringe. A small injection latter and you fell asleep where you found yourself...