Dry Bowser's Wild Sunset Drive

Dry Bowser was racing around on his Bone Rattler ATV as he was enjoying the night in the Sunset Wilds, noting the wild native Shy Guys all watching him zip by from within their tents, some wearing Native American headdresses and others lacking them.

"Never really understood why there are Shy Guys here..." Dry Bowser muttered as he shrugged, only to get caught on the mud as he groaned. "Oh seriously? I'm trying to enjoy a time trial-"

The skeletal reptile found himself interrupted as some of the Shy Guys jumped onto him, dragging the reptilian skeleton down as he groaned. Dry Bowser noted that his ATV was going much slower, the Shy Guys on his charcoal shell doing their best to make him as slow as possible.

Dry Bowser: (grumbles) Ugh, I bet this never happened to my fleshy relative...

Eventually being sick of going too slow, Dry Bowser formed some blue fireballs in his bony mouth as his charcoal shell lit up, with his bones heating up as the Shy Guys jumped off, screaming as they were all on fire. Dry Bowser then turned his skull around, firing off the blue colored balls of flame at the tents, causing them to catch ablaze as he turned his head back around, heading towards the finish line as he then headed towards the canyon formations in the distance, the moon being high and bright above the desert.