Bowser's Castle was burning up with flames spewing everywhere as Dry Bowser and Kamek were playing a game of golf around the volcanic castle grounds, with Kamek having the edge over Dry Bowser.

"Hmm. You're getting quite good!" Kamek stated as he watched Dry Bowser swing his golf ball high into the burning sky, watching the ball land on the magma hardened path. "I guess you take golfing quite serious, huh?"

Dry Bowser smirked as he moved his skeletal hands around, turning his boney head to Kamek. "Well, I enjoy taking time to harness my skills. And it turns out that golf has a lot more depth than once could imagine."

"It's a wonder why Lord Bowser is willing to play." Kamek stated as he swung his golf ball, watching it bounced off one of the Chain Chomps, which barked angrily as he attacked the golf ball.

Kamek sighed as Dry Bowser smirked, shaking his head as Kamek was quite annoyed with the way this event turned out.

Back inside the castle, Bowser and Bowser Junior were racing each other using standard karts, both of them being yellow colored as they were trying to proof who was the better kart racer.

"Gwa har har! Come on, son! Proof to me that you can be a great heir to me!" Bowser taunted as he rammed into his son, spinning him around.

Bowser Jr. groaned as he pulled out a red Koopa shell, chucking it right at Bowser as he laughed. "All right, dad! Have it your way!" He then turned around the right bend, with Bowser trying his best to regain speed.