Dry Bowser Destroys Blue Shells

Dry Bowser was getting a quick nap due to there being nothing going on for the skeletal reptile... at least initially as he was just relaxing at the sandy shore near the Sunshine Airport. And then a plane crashed, WITH NO SURVIVORS, waking him right up.

"What the hell? A plane crash?" Dry Bowser questioned as he glanced around, his eyes squinted as he clenched his bony fists. "Argh... what a time to wake me up from a nap."

Dry Bowser decided to go see what exactly caused the plane crash, and then he got his answer... various winged spiny blue shells soaring everywhere, which caused him to sigh as he folded his skeletal arms together.

Dry Bowser: Blue shells... it always comes back to them somehow.

An incoming blue shell came towards Dry Bowser, but he knew better as he blasted it with some purple fireballs he bellowed out, proceeding to zap the remaining blue shells using his electricity as he went right back to snoozing.