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While it is not a shining beacon of Cybertronian capabilities, the Outpost's Medical Bay does the best it can. This section is recently added, and appears far newer than other portions of the base. It houses its own computer terminal, a few medical berths, and one private room.

A newer addition. This room is large and houses a few tables and a meager open area for games to be played that do not threaten the Control Room's computer terminal. This is also where the Energon Dispenser is located.

Everyone is assigned a room dependent upon their frame size to try to salvage as much of the Autobot's limited space as possible. Be sure to check out the Omega Outpost map if you want to pick a room.

Everywhere else within the base not explicitly listed, from storage rooms to wash racks and everywhere in-between.

Once upon a time, the Ark was an impressive piece of Cybertronian technology that, while not as large as, could rival the Nemesis in awe and strength. But those days are long gone. Damaged badly while escaping Cybertron, and crashing into the planet, it has been mostly scrapped for parts to create the Omega Outpost. Less than half of it remains in the hanger. Long hallways canted at odd angles, empty rooms with wires hanging from the walls, there isn't much left to find.

This large cavern is the common meeting area for the entire base. Rough carved stone benches and tables are set along the walls. High, curving walls are gridded for support with long metal panels and welded beams. The floor is smoothed and polished to a glossy finish. Shimmering patches of mica and other bands of reflective stones reflect the array of amber lights in the ceiling and wall.

Repair tables are cramped and made mostly of large slabs of grooved stone. Medical equipment is a collected jumble of ancient and new gear, tucked along every wall. At least someone empties the sludge buckets. Mostly.

All non-Vehicon living quarters are along the hallway. Rooms consist of rough finished rock and curved to the ceiling, reinforced with metal beams where needed. There are no doors, just a short angled entrance to allow some privacy. Each is fitted with large stone platform large enough for the occupant to rest on, and a hollowed out niche to store gear. Lights are embedded in the walls and in the ceiling. It's tolerable, but there are probably nicer prison cells out there.

Here you will find the extra rooms within the Hold. Much of them are no more than roughed out rock spaces filled with salvaged equipment; everything from rolls of wire to large chunks of shipping containers. Down in the depths is the main power generator. This is where the Vehicons have their community barracks, located in the basement (along with the fuses.)

Anywhere in Antarctica.

Anything that happens in Australia.

Anything that happens in Asia.

Anything that happens in Africa.

Anything that happens in South America.

Anything that happens in North America.

Sub-board: Nevada

Upturned upside down, the Medical Bay is a disease playground. The disposal unit hemorrhaged its contents, and the floor is littered in ankle deep medical waste. Rotting Energon, coolant, oil, it lies as a film on the surface, while disposed of wrappers, needles, blades and other tools lie beneath the veil.

Half submerged in cold water, many rooms are completely lost within the void, while others are left as a jumbled mess. The entire Vehicon wing is beneath the sea.

Everywhere else within the Nemesis that is not explicitly listed, from laboratories to storage rooms, and all in-between. Keep in mind rooms towards the front of the ship are under water, while those near the rear are safe, though upside down.

The Decepticon Capital. Kaon was never a showy city, and stood as multiple layers of dark metals and sharp angular design. Space was cramped, beams and pipes lacing between structures like webwork. Since the war struck, much of the larger buildings are pitted and hollow if not gone, though the destruction is far more masked in what was already a rotting city.

Vast and imposing, a central platform arches above all other terminals and work stations where the whole of the great warship can be controlled.

State of the art and one of the last beacons of Cybertronian technology and medicine, the Medical Bay is pristine and clean cut with ample space and supplies needed to repair nearly any ailment.

Small and confined, or lavish, it all depends on rank in this dog eat dog world.

Everywhere else within the Nemesis that is not explicitly listed, from laboratories to storage rooms, and all in-between.

Acting as the Control room of the Neutral base, the Atrium is clean cut and houses the Ground Bridge as well as power supplies, and the communication and monitor station.

Just down the tunnel from the Atrium, it is the largest room and most expansive, serving as a peaceful area to converse or trade wares when applicable.

Down the primary tunnel and to the left, this area is cobbled together from many crashed Cybertronian ships, making it look disjointed. It is however, fully functional.

Whatever nook, cranny, or corner the Neutrals can find to claim as their own in this expansive set of mines.

Everywhere else within the Haven that is not explicitly listed, from storage rooms, to the unfinished and stripped mines, and all in-between.