Samantha was watching the various Miis using different objects to play tennis with, which of course got the bewitched magical being in the mood to partake in a game of it herself since she made use of magically having a tennis racket with her. "Anyone care for a magic round? I promise not to go overboard!"
"This should be interesting." Dry Bowser said while he was polishing off his own tennis racket after practicing on the court.
Bill Wilson had a confused look on his face while he was wearing a tennis outfit version of his usual CIA clothing gear. "I don't get it, is this suppose to be part of her master plan?"
"Of course." Bane said while he observed the witch moving with delicate ease on the court. "She's making her presence known to rise the fire."