Dry Bowser's Dino Jungle

Dry Bowser panted as he was doing a run around the jungle foliage of the Dino Dino Jungle racecourse, getting back onto the dirt paved road of the prehistoric racetrack as he looked around, glancing up to see the giant blue brontosaurus stomping his feet down on the ground.

"So, is this what you do all day? Simply stomp about?" Dry Bowser questioned as he placed his bony hands on his skeletal hips.

The brontosaurus just glanced down at Dry Bowser and yawned as it kept on looming over the wooden bridge, with a purple pterodactyl grabbing Dry Bowser and taking the reptilian skeleton high into the air, approaching the volcano as Dry Bowser struggled his way to break free, falling on top of the wooden plank as he broke into various parts, his bones being scattered across the lake.

Dry Bowser: Oh for crying out loud... (groans) It always ends up like this for me.

Dry Bowser then whistled as loud as he could, managing to summon his scattered bones as he as then wrapped around by his bones, returning to his base form as he clenched his bone fists, proceeding to head right into the cavern as he narrowly avoided the water spurts sprouting out of the ground, eventually reaching the exit as he was now face to face with the brontosaurus from before, who blankly looked at him as it kept on looming over the bridge. Dry Bowser shrugged as he decided to take in the view, sitting down and relaxing after his ancient journey.