Dry Bowser dusted off his shiny Bone Rattler bike. "You sure you don't want to come along?"
"Nah I'm good." Toad admitted while stretching his fungi arms. "I just want to relax."
"Suit yourself." Dry Bowser said for he took off on the dirt paved road within the grassy meadows of the Mushroom Kingdom.
Later on:
"I wonder what's on television," Toad said to himself while being inside a mushroom home for the fungi boy hadn't had anything to do after collecting all the power ups in the generic grassland for which he called home. "Hopefully something to take my mind off the news!"
"How many pipes do I have to fly through?" The Flappy Bird complained while doing what it did best.
The pong ball was simply bouncing between various paddles. "Depends on how you want to spend life."
"Yeah you better get used to it." A Minesweeper said for it was suddenly picked and exploded, taking out all the mines around it in 1 sweep.
The square Tetris block slowly rotated while being placed with its fellow blocks. "Why were we picked again?"
"To be a sick cruel joke on how our reality is shaped," Muttered the chocolate chip cookie at the very bottom of a cookie clicker row of its fellow sweets.
"...So that's what is going up." Toad said after trying out different outfits, shaking his head for he then left his Toad House. "Well no use crying about it; I'm gonna go and get some fresh air-"
"I take it that the program wasn't that interesting." Dry Bowser suddenly asserted while resting on his bike with his bony arms folded together. "Granted there's virtually nothing good playing on television these days with how horrendous things have been."