Dry Bowser groaned as he slowly opened his eyes, rubbing his forehead with his right hand as he felt like something had struck him. "Man... what happened? I don't remember anything after I crash landed..."
Dry Bowser stretched his skeletal arms as he got up, only to hear squeaking voices. The skeletal reptile scratched his head in confusion as he looked around to see where the source of the voices were coming from, only to see several small colorful plant like creatures known as Pikmin all looking at him.
"Eh? I've seen creatures like you on different planets before... but is this your home world?" Dry Bowser questioned as he noticed a horde of different colored Pikmin all circling around him, causing him to rub his chin. "Interesting... it seems that these Pikmin look to be as some guide. Maybe they could gather me some sources to help get out of here..."
Of course, this wouldn't help Dry Bowser, for he was smashed into pieces by a Bolborb stomping on him, the giant planet carnivore munching on the fleeing Pikmin, who all screamed in horror. Dry Bowser's skull bounced among the foilage as he opened his eyes to see the carnage the red colored Bulborb was doing, being in disbelief that it was much bigger than he was. He knew that he would have to think of somewhere to protect himself and the Pikmin from the devouring Bulborb.