Dry Bowser was enjoying a nice peaceful day at the burning Grumble Volcano, sitting at the top of the crater as there was a race going on within the fiery race course, the skeletal reptile noticing this as he looked down to see the racers zip in.
"Hmmm... can't they pick any other place to have a race?" Dry Bowser commented as he brushed back his red hair.
Suddenly the Grumble Volcano began grumbling as Dry Bowser noticed, which prompted him to leave the lava infused mountain as it began to erupt magma around the race track. Dry Bowser decided to take this as a chance to leave, grabbing a black glider nearby and gliding towards the east, leaving behind the volcanoes that he made him. Later on, after a few hours of gliding, Dry Bowser managed to reach the dusty Bone Dry Dunes, landing on the edge sticking out from the huge skull of himself.
"I wasn't exactly planning on being here, but I guess this is not too bad," Dry Bowser shrugged as he placed the glider within his charcoal shell, dusting off his bones as he went inside the cavern, to see what he could do of interest to pass the time.
Dry Bowser noticed that there were various jars within. Before he could wonder, he was suddenly attacked by Bone Piranha Plants, who weren't fond of there being anyone present in their precious cavern. Dry Bowser grumbled as he knew he would have to handle this in a battle of the bones.