Dry Bowser watched the snow fall in the Gamecube Sherbet Land race course, with the skeletal reptile skating around on the ice as he was the only one there.
"There's no one here to be skating with me om this fine ice," Dry Bowser said as he did various poses, smirking as he adjusted the yellow scarf he was wearing. "And that's the way I like it."
It was then that the wonderful snowy land of ice transformed into a molten volcanic area, with Dry Bowser being confused as the ice she was skating on disappeared, causing him to fall into a river of molten magma as he emerged unscathed.
"You've got to be kidding me... and here I thought this was going to be a nice break." Dry Bowser sighed as he got onto the nearest land, brushing the ashes off of his dusty bones as he sighed. "Who's the jerk responsible for this?"
"Why I am!" Kamek the Magikoopa exclaimed as he zoomed up on his broomstick, pointing his wand forward. "And I'm sick of no one giving me attention this time around! I'm special!"
"You look exactly like all the others," Dry Bowser pointed out while folding his bony arms.
Kamek growled angrily as he zapped the reptilian skeleton, causing him to disappear into another zone completely. Where did he end up, no one knows...