Bowser's Castle was bustling with racing activity as it was raining, the rain making the molten magma more bubbly as Dry Bowser was just near the finish line, selling lava topped rocks.

"Get your authentic rocks here!" Dry Bowser stated as he glanced around, seeing several Koopa Troopas bickering amongst the stands.

"Why is that skeletal guy selling rocks?" A blue shelled Koopa Troopa asked as he pointed at Dry Bowser.

Another green shelled Koopa just shrugged as he shook his head. "I don't know. Guess the guy must have a hard on for rocks."

Everyone groaned at the particular green shelled Koopa's pun, with Dry Bowser chucking a giant boulder at the Koopa, knocking him up.

"Shut up! I don't have a passion for rocks! I'm just selling them for a quick buck!" Dry Bowser remarked as he scoffed, folding his skeletal arms together. "Korttork... I should have picked a better spot..."

"HOW MUCH ARE YA CHARGIN'!?" Bowser asked as he popped up in front of Dry Bowser, holding up bags of coins.

Glancing at the bags of coins, the boney reptile glanced at his fleshy counterpart, smirking as he rubbed his skeletal hands together.