Dry Bowser's Stormy Beach

Dry Bowser was taking a nap on a bench in the tropical Cheep Cheep Beach when suddenly it got dark and stormy.

"Eh?" Dry Bowser commented as he squinted, to see that the clear blue sky was replaced with big storm clouds, feeling the rain pour down on him. "I... didn't anticipate that the weather would get this rough."

Suddenly Dry Bowser glanced to see the waves smashing down on the sandy beach harder than usual, with it being his cue to run onto the wooden boardwalk and get into one of the cabins. What caught the bony reptile off guard was that lightning struck the boardwalk, causing it to catch on fire.

Dry Bowser: (slaps his forehead) Oh you've got to be kidding me... what were the chances?"

Another lightning bolt struck the burning boardwalk, causing pieces to break apart as Dry Bowser decided to risk it and spin into his charcoal shell, roughing out the tough waves as they splashed against the tropical jungle foliage, with Dry Bowser emerging in one piece in spite of the horrendous storm. Climbing up one of the palm trees, Dry Bowser watched as the entire beach got swept underneath the waves, leaving nothing but the lighthouse and jungle submerged in water, with there being no more lightning strikes as he sighed, deciding to use this moment to appreciate that he wasn't broken apart into various pieces of bones like he normally would.