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The Duck brothers were sitting in a comfortable silence as they each did their own thing.
Dewey was sitting up in the cockpit, steering the plane as music played on his radio. He could never sit in silence too long before he got uncomfortable so he always made sure he had his radio if he ever got a chance to fly. This was by far the longest he had ever flown on his own, so he popped some fresh batteries in before they left.
Not too far from him had been Huey, tapping his food as he looked at the map on the wall. They were heading to an ancient temple that was said to hold a magical staff with the ability to control the weather. Huey had been able to learn the location of the ‘Stormweaver’ and was currently trying to navigate. He has a lot of practice with navigation as he always volunteers to map on their usual adventures. This, however, was his first time navigating from start to finish.
Louie was in the very back of the plane taking a light nap. He had finished taking inventory of their supplies and food a while ago, so he decided to rest. They didn’t plan on being away from home too long, but it was always good to have extra supplies just in case something happens that they didn’t plan for. They had enough food and water to last a few weeks and tools for every possible situation. They had to be ready for every possible situation. Nothing could go wrong.
Except things did go wrong. Very, very wrong.
It all happened so quickly.
They thought they could do an adventure on their own.
They hadn't expected the plane engines to suddenly explode mid flight.