This is the Flip Flyer Flying Model Rocket Launch Set from Estes. Suitable for Ages 10 & Older with Adult Supervision for Those Under 12. Skill Level E2X Rocket Set.
This is the Power Patrol ARF Flying Model Rocket by Estes. Suitable for Ages 10 & Older with Adult Supervision for Those Under 12. Skill Level ARF - Almost Ready to Fly.
This is the Sundancer RTF Flying Model Rocket by Estes. Suitable for Ages 10 & Older with Adult Supervision for Those Under 12. Skill Level RTF - Ready to Fly Rocket. FEATURES
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