F8 / F869

A long history of friendship and hardship from the Sol system on the tertiary planet of Earth in the 21st century that were pioneering, fragging, and surviving the zombie and bandit filled region of Chernarus that found their way into exploring the Final Frontier. The founders of this group were in the thick of it from both raiding and the absolute annihilation of bandits and their bases to take home the loot. The group thrives on the tactical prowess and never ending pressure of one of its founders Scumbie, some may say reckless and a sweat but well loved, and the charismatic leader of this corporations final frontier founder Dragonballsagna, also known as Tits, also known as handsome. In fact, Rob Lowe has even commented on Dragonballsagna’s handsomeness. Moving on, F8 prioritizes it’s community and the affiliations it builds through years of camaraderie and traversing the solar systems. The founders and their affiliates have extensive knowledge of the verse and look to the stars to fill in the blanks by building bases, fighting people, taking those people’s shit, and repeating. However, sometimes a warrior needs to be a gardener or however the fuck that quote goes and F8 likes to make money. They have expanded operations into many different ventures including but not limited to salvaging, mining, cargo, Pico Ball hunting, yoga classes at New Babbage (mainly to pick up chicks), snortable Cruz Lux Powder, and somehow a Mariachi Wedding Band in Lorville hired by Hurston Dynamics for their indentured servant Latino families. If there’s a market, F8 will find it. F8’s history is a long and budding one that looks forward to the future to bring chaos and peace simultaneously to the universe. Chaos applied to the strong, peace to help the weak. F8 is the balancing act that is needed and wherever fate may lead us, let us follow.