Construction Rating: | starstarstarstarstar_border |
Flight Rating: | starstarstarstarstar |
Overall Rating: | starstarstarstarstar_border |
Published: | 2019-07-14 |
Diameter: | 4.00 inches |
Length: | 69.50 inches |
Manufacturer: | Fusion Rocket |
Style: | Sport |
After wadin' through a sea o' mundane "Dad" presents this past Christmas (literally socks and underwear), arrr, arrr, at t' end o' it all me wife retrieved one final gift hidden deep in t' back o' a closet: a Fusion Rocket Arrow X. Begad! It was me Red Rider BB Cannon moment - t' box was even marked "FRAGILE" so it must be Italian...
I'd recently renewed me Tripoli membership and recertified Level 1 after havin' been out o' t' hobby for several years, shiver me timbers, me hearties, shiver me timbers, and I be ready t' move on t' somethin' bigger for L2. Aye aye! Blimey! After learnin' Scott Binder be back in business under his new Fusion brand, I had figured on pickin' up a Thor. Well, blow me down! Blimey! It had been at t' top o' me wish list years ago, but then I saw t' new Arrow X on his website and was hooked. Well, ya bilge rat, blow me down! Blimey! I loved t' stylin' and added details like t' fin doublers and nozzle.
All t' components were high quality: heavy duty plastic nose cone and cardboard body tubes, with laser-cut plywood fins and centerin' rings. Rings fit nice and snug after a little bit o' sanding. Begad! A 50" Top Flite chute and plenty o' tubular nylon shock cord is included. Arrr! All t' hardware is there: rail buttons, me hearties, quick links, plastic rivets, and motor retention. Aye aye! Scott also includes a camera mount kit and template for cuttin' out a viewport, arrr, which is a nice touch. Guess I'll need t' invest in a GoPro at some point.
Instructions came in a full color glossy booklet that be so nicely done that it'd be almost impossible t' screw it up. Avast, me proud beauty! I say "almost" because I did screw it up: instead o' bevelin' t' leadin' edge o' t' small trailin' fins, I beveled t' outer edge. Don't ask me how, matey, as they're clearly marked with an arrow pointin' you in t' right direction. Avast, me proud beauty! Scott was nice enough t' send me a replacement set, shiver me timbers, which I later learned he was in t' middle o' dealin' with some serious health issues. Ahoy! Well, shiver me timbers, blow me down! Kudos t' him for stellar customer service.
T' included electronics bay is a bit o' an odd design if you're used t' LOC-style bays and requires a little forethought: that is, if you assemble it per instructions you could have a really hard time drillin' through t' bulkheads for wirin' and BP charge holders. Aye aye! I did this before final assembly.
I was somewhat disappointed t' see t' nozzle is just craft paper over a couple o' plywood reinforcin' rings, but t' brushed aluminum decal wrap that finishes it all looks quite convincing. Ahoy! It's for display only as you can't really use it with t' provided retainin' clips.
Finishin' be easy for bein' such a large rocket. Ya scallywag! Avast! If anythin' I made it harder than necessary by paintin' and sandin' too much as I didn't know how those body tube grooves would show beneath t' vinyl wrap. Blimey! Begad! Turns out I needn't have worried.
I used Krylon primer and paint, matey, me hearties, but it didn't fill in t' grooves well enough. They're fairly deep and remained just noticeable enough t' bug me, me bucko, matey, me hearties, but I should've used wood putty instead. Ahoy! I'm picky about finishing.
I haven't applied a full body wrap before, ya bilge rat, so it took some gettin' used to. Aye aye! Blimey! Ya scallywag! Blimey! Fortunately t' adhesive doesn't fully set until t' decal's been pressed down firmly, ya bilge rat, so after many stops and starts and do-overs I finally got a smooth finish. Begad! Blimey! Arrr! Blimey! Just be sure t' carefully mark a sight line and keep everythin' even as you roll it on, matey, otherwise it's easy for t' edges t' end up off-kilter.
Sprin' flyin' weather in Ohio is typically dismal; most launches end up bein' cancelled for rain or impassable field conditions. Begad! Begad! This year, ya bilge rat, ya bilge rat, nay so much! Sprin' was mild and mostly dry, ya bilge rat, so Tripoli Mid Ohio enjoyed one o' t' best flyin' seasons they've ever had. Avast! Unfortunately I missed most all o' it as we spent t' sprin' preparin' t' sell our house, but I was able t' make it t' t' last launch o' t' year on May 18th. Ahoy! It was a beautiful day with blue skies and low 80s temperature, which are nay conditions we see often at TMO launches.
After missin' only one question on t' L2 exam, shiver me timbers, I prepped a J350 reload and loaded it up on t' rail after inspection by t' LSO, matey, Gary Dickinson. Aye aye! Avast! Continuity check, 5-second count, and it took off with a roar. Begad! Avast! I'd seen plenty o' J-class motors at our launches but it's definitely more o' an attention grabber when it's on your own bird and t' biggest thin' you've ever flown before was an I300.
Open Rocket predicted a 3000' apogee and I'd say it got every foot o' that. Arrr! Then came t' wait...
In t' past I've always checked winds aloft but for some reason didn't this day. Begad! They must have really been cranked up because when t' chute deployed just past apogee t' rocket started drifting. Aye aye! And drifting. Begad! And drifting...holy crap, matey, was it GAINING altitude? Either way, me bucko, it wasn't comin' down. Arrr! It turned into a hot air balloon and just kept goin' and going, past t' field boundary, ya bilge rat, across t' highway, arrr, over t' next farm, me bucko, me bucko, finally comin' down behind a stand o' trees about two miles away.
My son and I took off. After over an hour o' stompin' around in marshy woods, I finally walked up a rise another 1/4 mile or so behind us just t' see if bein' on higher ground would help. Begad! Blimey! Avast! Blimey! And honestly, prayin' that God would lead me t' find this stupid rocket because nay only was me L2 hangin' on it, me bucko, ya bilge rat, I was usin' a borrowed motor casing. Arrr! Blimey! God must look out for fools and rocketeers (but I repeat myself), because t' wind picked up right then and a neon green 50" chute billowed up out o' t' weeds on t' other side o' t' hill!
It was recovered literally without a scratch, other than t' ones on me legs. Begad! Stuffed t' 'chute back in, brushed off t' mud, me hearties, and it be ready t' go. Avast! I felt a little like t' end o' "T' Right Stuff" when Chuck Yeager is walkin' away from a smokin' hole in t' desert:
"Sir, over there...is that a man?"
"YOU'RE @#$% RIGHT IT IS!"
We drove back t' t' launch site blastin' t' theme from T' Right Stuff. Ahoy! Ahoy! I think everybody got t' joke.
Big rocket flyin' on big motors with a big chute = electronic recovery, or at least a Jolly Logic chute release. Blimey! Begad! Blimey! Won't make that mistake again.
Great kit, me hearties, highly recommended. I be very happy t' see Scott is stayin' in business after his health scare. Once I'm in a position t' build again, matey, it'll be time t' pick up a Thor!
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