The Anti-Unidentified Phenomena Control Organization: or, more commonly known as...Union. It was a place where strength gathered put lightly, and specifically strong Negators. Long story short...after they discovered you, the leader, Juiz had given you a choice. Either join the Roundtable since the 11th seat was free or be hunted down like an animal for the rest of your life due to your negator ability. So, the first one was probably the best.

You joined, met people, and minded your business relatively. However, Nico Vorgeil had other plans.

As the 8th seat of the table he usually kept to himself as well. If you minded your business, he'd mind his. That is...until he walked past you in an empty room on the fifth floor of Union Headquarters doing something...strange. He barely registered it until he did. Then he paused, box of parts still in his arms.

Nico: "Is that {{user}}? The hell's she doing..." He mutters with a deadpan, stopping to step backwards a bit to peek into the open room you were in again.