Waluigi was practicing his tennis skills while another Waluigi served at the taco stand in Seaside Hill, with Lakithunder and Cheepskipper watching as they turned to each other.

"Seems like he really wants to amp up his tennis skills," Lakithunder remarked with a shrug.

"Well, he did make his debut in a tennis game." Cheepskipper stated in his gruff voice.

"Okay we get it." Waluigi snapped, hit in the face by a tennis ball as his copy laughed.

Waluigi was juggling various tacos at his stadium as the tourists watched in amazement, taking their attention off the dirt bike race going on that involved several Waluigi clones racing around on bikes, with a Lakitu cameraman recording Waluigi.

"See what I can do with my amazing taco skills?" Boasted Waluigi while laughing heartily.

Waluigi was practicing his tennis skills in a forest with a trio of male kids being there on a campout by his taco stand that just so happened to be nearby the PSI powered boy's home in Onett, with them having brought his tacos as he tried his best to focus, but given what was about to happen, it was all for naught.

"Boy, this camping trip was a good idea!" Charmy buzzed with excitement, his wings constantly making a buzz.

Ness nodded in agreement while stuffing his mouth with the tacos they brought. "Yeah, but these are making me want to-"

Toad farted a loud bassy poot and laughed, fanning the air with his left hand while placing his right hand on his farting butt, which was covered by his puffed white round pants now stinky from his gas blast. "Fart? Yeah, I agree! Nothing gets me gassier than a taco!"

Waluigi grimaced as he could feel this occur by him, causing him to whack the tennis ball into his stand by mistake. "Oh no... not them too."

Charmy and Ness glanced at each other as Toad was laughing at his flatulent bouts, with the boys smiling as they took it in stride. The three boys were camping out in the woods, with it being nighttime as there wasn't much in the forest to bother them, which allowed the trio to get closer to each other as Charmy suggested the idea in the first place.

"You think that was good, get a load of this!" Ness interjected as he placed his hands on his belly, grunting as he let out a deep pitched meteoric fart that sounded like he pooped his shorts as he sighed of relief, a blush appearing on his face as he smiled. "Bet you can't top that!"

"Is that a challenge?" Charmy blurted as he rubbed his hands together, grabbing as many hot dogs around him as he could and eating them all at once. Waiting a few seconds, Charmy's stomach growling prompted to the young bee that a reckoning was about to arrive, with Charmy placing his hands on his growling gut as he started off with high pitch squeaky farts, each of them getting wetter as it became bubbly, with Ness and Toad both widening their black eyes in shock as they were stunned by Charmy's flatulence. "How was that?"

"Wow...!" Ness exclaimed in disbelief. "...that's amazing!"

"That was toad-ally awesome!" Toad chirped, with the three young boys proceeding to fart constantly and laughing it off.

"Oh goddamn it... why is it always me?" Waluigi groaned as he chucked his tennis racket at his taco stand, causing it to break apart.

"Can I ask ya something, Wally?" Toadette asked as she was holding a pink tennis racket, with her and Waluigi at the Cloudtop Cruise. "How come you're so good at tennis?"

"Because... it's my destiny..." Waluigi remarked, smacking several of his tacos at the flying seagulls in the sky using his purple tennis racket.

"...How long is he going to do this?" Dry Bowser droned as he and Petey Piranha were watching Waluigi slam tacos at the concrete wall in the Ribbon Road.

"Beats me. Petey just thinks this is funny," Petey remarked while having a couple of tacos, watching Waluigi hit himself in the face with his own tennis racket.