Dry Bowser was racing against a bunch of robots as Team Chaotix watched him zip by, with the group taking notes on how they could be faster than the skeletal reptile.
"Look at him drive... he's putting his bones to good use after the Olympics!" Vector exclaimed as he shook his head. "I like to be able to drift as much as him!"
"Yeah! He's a real speeder, that bonehead!" Charmy buzzed as he twirled around in the air.
"Humph... so it seems..." Espio muttered while writing down on a notepad as he glanced back up. "Perhaps we should be more concerned on how he's managing to use his craft at being so good."
Dry Bowser finished the race as he returned to the spot where the Chaotix were, proceeding to face the colorful trio as he folded his bony arms together.
"So, I take it that you guys were interested in my drifting skills for some reason?" Dry Bowser asked as he brushed back his red hair.
"Well yeah! The way you tore up the tracks was impressive!" Vector bellowed as he pumped his right fist in the air.
Dry Bowser rubbed his chin as he nodded. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt if I let people know how to drive more responsibly..."
Later on...
"All right, now I realize only one of you actually has driving skills," Dry Bowser pointed out, referring to the green crocodile as he stood to the side as he didn't want to get run over. "But that doesn't mean that you can't have a good lesson in drifting, either. You just need to know where and when to drift. It will help you gain speed from the boost done as a result, so in sure, know where and when to do it. If there's a long stretch of road, then it's best to pick up speed there."
"Oh, what if we do it constantly?"
"Well... it depends on how much acceleration you have. If you have a lot, then go for it, otherwise..."
"This sounds more complicated than it needs to be."
"Don't think about it, boys! Just drive!" Vector laughed as he got a head start, being the leader and the one with the most experience.
Charmy and Espio glanced at each other as they zipped after Vector, with all three of them doing drifting as Dry Bowser watched from nearby, folding his bony arms together.