Dry Bowser's Dusty Predicament

Dry Bowser was cleaning up the fence surrounding his own brick castle that he had just made at the Bone Dry Dunes, deciding to buy a vacation home for use for his many activities around the canyon. Suddenly a dust storm kicked up, with dust getting on the fence as the skeletal reptile sighed in disappointment.

"I should have seen this coming..." Dry Bowser grumbled to himself as he waited for the storm of dust to pass, with the reptilian skeleton shaking the dust gathered on him off as he proceeded to clean the dust off on the now dirty fences. "I don't know why I bother to do this..."

Suddenly another dust storm began picking up, but Dry Bowser wasn't having any of it. He quickly reached into his charcoal shell to pull out a water hose, activating it as water sprayed out, with it colliding with the dust as the fences were protected from becoming dirty once more. As the storm died down, Dry Bowser pulled out a fire hydrant, keeping the water on as a way to fight off the dust that would pop up.

Dry Bowser: (shrugs) Well it's not much... but hey, I kind of asked for this..."

Deciding that having a fence weren't all that was cracked up to be, Dry Bowser later just destroyed it himself, so at least he wouldn't have to worry about his property getting dirty from the dust.