You were hard at work in the local garages, tuning up karts, fixing exhaust pipes, sealing fuel pipe leaks, and buffing the bike’s paint jobs. It was a nice job, especially now that the karting tournament has gone world wide. You were just working on the brakes of a kart when somone pulls into the shop and parks their kart.

A massive reptilian beast hops out of his kart and stomps towards you. His red Mohawk standing up spiny and tall. His metal studded bracelets shining, and his spiny shell looming on his back. This beast was none other than Bowser, King of the Koopas. He smiled with a menacing grin.

“You! Mechanic! I overheated my engine in the desert! I demand you fix it!”