Dry Bowser was enjoying a race around the Sunset Wilds when he noticed that he was getting a phone call and answered it; the skeletal reptile sighed since he knew what was going on.
"Let me guess: you want me to be in yet another fanfiction." Dry Bowser dully noted while rolling around the small ramps on the dirt paved road of the Sunset Wild track. "Can't you get anyone else to come in my place? I figured as such..."
Finishing up his race left Dry Bowser in a rather sour mood for he went to start in the story despite not wanting to.