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Ringo grinned, then winced, clutching a rib. “Retirement’s boring. So is flying straight.” He tossed Baloo a dented brass compass. “Take a look. Tell me what’s wrong.”

As the sun set over the cliffs, the Sea Duck sat on the dock, freshly patched. Wildcat was already showing Ringo how to hotwire a coffee maker. Kit practiced airfoil tricks overhead. And Baloo, for once, stayed awake long enough to watch the stars come out. talespin complete series

The island hung in the sky like a green-and-gold jewel, tethered to nothing. Rivers cascaded off its edges into endless mist. Ancient stone towers, carved with spiral symbols, emerged from the jungle canopy. And in the center, a flat mesa held what looked like an empty hangar bay. Ringo grinned, then winced, clutching a rib