Dry Bowser and Petey Piranha looked at the script for the fanfiction that they were about to star in, looking at each other oddly as they couldn't believe what they were reading. They were both inside Dry Bowser's abode in the crater of the Grumble Volcano, simply chilling out with each other since they were good friends.
"Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus is joking, right?" Dry Bowser stated in disbelief as he shook his head, holding some pages in his skeletal right hand. "He's seriously expecting us to act out all this junk?"
Petey moved his bulbous head back and forth as he observed some of the rare drawings Dry Bowser collected over the years. "Well, I think we could just invade a fanfic no one is reading, and... uh... we can pass it off as an adventure?"
Dry Bowser sighed, deciding to take a look at one of the more obscure fanfics in the Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus collecting entitled 'A Boring Game Of SG'. "I'm going to guess that the SG stands for a certain ghost that's a superhero talk show host..."
"No way! I thought it stood for Super Ghosts N' Goblins!" Petey snapped as he was pulled into a nearby warp portal that just formed before him and Dry Bowser, with Dry Bowser jumping into the portal as they knew that they were going to be sent into a obscure fanfic that no one cared for anyway.
"...How long are you gonna play this game?" Moltar asked.
Space Ghost turned his head around as he faced Moltar. "As long as I like."
"You know there are other games to play besides Solitaire, right?" Zorak mumbled as he rubbed his hands together.
"There are other games, yes, but this game is endless." Space Ghost explained as he chuckled. "Why would I ever want to stop playing this?"
Suddenly a meteor approached the Ghost Planet industries, with Moltar and Zorak noticing as they got out of the building in time, with Space Ghost too focused on playing his game as the entire studio caught on fire. Since Tad Ghostal was already dead, he wasn't effected that much by the fire, despite the flames now being present on his body, his iconic yellow cape being burnt up all the way. Dry Bowser and Petey fell out of the portal that appeared above Space Ghost, flattening him like a pancake as the two bosses got up, taking a good glance around to see that the studio that once hosted SGC2C was no more.
"Well this sucks." Dry Bowser dryly noted as Petey decided to explore the ruins of the Ghost Planet, since they were going to be there for a while regardless.