It was just another sunny day in a little town called Bowlerama Mesa, and Saria, Jasmine and Rosalina were playing a nice relaxing game of bowling. After all, the Bowlerama Mesa is famous for, you guessed it, bowling. Things were all going well and peachy until Wario came in wearing a black jacket instead of his usual motercycle. Nobody knew this but he was the Bowling Bandit from the wanted poster just behind the hamburger stand. "Hey! I want a hanburger!" shouted Wario. "Oh! Right away, sir!" called Jasmine breathlessly as she ran to the stand, quickly whipped up a burger and passed it to Wario. "Ah. Thank you kindly," said Wario to Jasmine, taking a bite. After a minute of silence, he asked her "So tell me, is it true that you like to play bowling?"
"Mm-hmm," said Jasmine proudly without looking up from sweeping the counter. "How about you, sir? Do you like bowling too?"
"Yes," replied Wario, finishing his burger. "Well," said Jasmine, finally looking up. "I am pretty good if I do say so myself."
"Then, how about we play a friendly little game," suggested Wario. "Okay, sir. You're on," said Jasmine. So, they both walked up to the lane, each towing a bowling ball. Jasmine exhaled calmly. "The first one to get a strike wins," said Wario. "You can go first."
"Whatever you say, stranger," said Jasmine as she threw her bowling ball. She got a spare. Wario did the strangest move. He spun around and threw the ball, getting a strike. "Wow," said Jasmine. "You're good. What kind of move was that?"
"That," said Wario. "Was my bandit slammin'. And now that I've won, I get this." He took Jasmine's bowling ball right out of her hands. "But, that's my bowling ball!" protested Jasmine. "Not anymore it ain't," argued Wario. "I don't understand," said Jasmine. "Who are you anyway?"
"Well," said Wario. "Whenever somebody loses to me, I take their paddle. That's why I'm called the Ping Pong Bandit." Jasmine gasped.