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Spaceorg HQ lies in New Clearwater as the resident Chomology headquarters. Within it contains Mechatravolta, the de facto leader of the Chomologists who are at constant odds with the Hepcats of Maas Neotek and the general denizens of Freedom City itself.
Spaceorg HQ is a massive edifice in southern New Clearwater, off of Elron Boulevard, similar to an office building in design, only throttled in corny space-themed atmospheres and with walls covered in the life and times of L. Ron Hubbard.  


Mechatravolta will take Hepcat Ginsberg's head and in return will give you one of a pair of keys to be used in the missile silo. The other key is contained on Ginsberg himself, or can be bought in Sargo's at random intervals. Activating the silo requires another person, and will vaporize the Hepcats in Maas Neotek for a set period of time while also dousing it in a radiation wash. The missile itself will take some time before it can be used again.
Inside resides Mechatravolta, the de facto leader of the Chomologists who are at constant odds with the [[Hepcat]] freaks of [[Maas Neotek]] and the general denizens of [[Freedom City]] itself.


Spaceorg HQ is separated into 3 floors, containing a single friendly lunch lady who will sell you food on the first floor, a calutron on the second floor for nuclear protocols, a nanotech workbench and Elron Hubbard himself on the third floor, while Mechatravolta is perched on the roof.
Mechatravolta has issues with the Hepcats (probably because he isn't as balla as they are with their beatnik-bullshit and being a four-legged robot isn't rad enough for the Cool Kid Group) and he's asking for the head of Ginsberg, their leader. Sounds pretty lazy. If you're a tough motherfucker you could try helping the Chomo cause and address the issue.  


Curiously enough, the basement house some broken clone vats and celebrity zombies that range from Jesus to Necanthrope.  
Each floor of Spaceorg, including the roof and the basement, has something special to take a gander at, like a lunch lady who sells kool-aid to the brave, a calutron for nuclear dooders, Elron Hubbard himself in his strange spacesuit and even a robotics lab where a nanotech workbench is squirreled away.


'''SCIENCE. GONE. BAD.'''
From the roof you can see the distant tops of the housing developments in Birchwood to the northeast, the towering, supposedly inert reactor of Diablo Seco to the immediate east, the desert to the south and the wasteland sprawling out directly to the north, past Elron Boulevard.


This is also the best place to work out a Chomologist contract for there are dozens of the roaches lying around the hallways, ready to gang up on any would-be assailants to their cause. Then again, they'll most likely hurt themselves with their own shitty, old weaponry.
Curiously enough, the basement houses some broken clone vats and celebrity zombies. Who knew that the paparazzi could do this to people?
 
'''''SCIENCE. GONE. BAD.'''''
 
This is also the best place to work out a Chomologist contract for there are dozens of the fanatics lying around the hallways, ready to gang up on any would-be assailants to their cause. Then again, they'll most likely hurt themselves with their own shitty, old weaponry.
 
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Latest revision as of 07:13, 21 November 2019

Spaceorg HQ is a massive edifice in southern New Clearwater, off of Elron Boulevard, similar to an office building in design, only throttled in corny space-themed atmospheres and with walls covered in the life and times of L. Ron Hubbard.

Inside resides Mechatravolta, the de facto leader of the Chomologists who are at constant odds with the Hepcat freaks of Maas Neotek and the general denizens of Freedom City itself.

Mechatravolta has issues with the Hepcats (probably because he isn't as balla as they are with their beatnik-bullshit and being a four-legged robot isn't rad enough for the Cool Kid Group) and he's asking for the head of Ginsberg, their leader. Sounds pretty lazy. If you're a tough motherfucker you could try helping the Chomo cause and address the issue.

Each floor of Spaceorg, including the roof and the basement, has something special to take a gander at, like a lunch lady who sells kool-aid to the brave, a calutron for nuclear dooders, Elron Hubbard himself in his strange spacesuit and even a robotics lab where a nanotech workbench is squirreled away.

From the roof you can see the distant tops of the housing developments in Birchwood to the northeast, the towering, supposedly inert reactor of Diablo Seco to the immediate east, the desert to the south and the wasteland sprawling out directly to the north, past Elron Boulevard.

Curiously enough, the basement houses some broken clone vats and celebrity zombies. Who knew that the paparazzi could do this to people?

SCIENCE. GONE. BAD.

This is also the best place to work out a Chomologist contract for there are dozens of the fanatics lying around the hallways, ready to gang up on any would-be assailants to their cause. Then again, they'll most likely hurt themselves with their own shitty, old weaponry.