"Hey, is it me, or does it seem like it's going to rain?" A Goomba asked a Koopa Troopa as they noticed that the light rain turned into a downpour, both of them hiding underneath a bunch of blocks.
"Beats me. Maybe we could ask that bone guy over there." The Koopa in the green shell stated as he pointed at Dry Bowser riding on a bicycle, dressed up as a mailman. "Hey! Yeah, you bony! When will it stop raining!?"
"I don't know, I'm not a mailman." Dry Bowser calmly responded with a shrug as he kept on riding, with the Koopa and Goomba looking at each other.
"Well, I think we just got our answer." The Koopa meekly said.
The Goomba sighed as he lowered his eyes, with thunder booming in the distance as lightning frequently flashed, the rain pouring even harder as several items floated away in the water. "Well this sucks."
