Relampago trys to find something to do.

Deep in the Hueco mundo desert Relampago managed to create a chair from his talented shadow abilities. He slouches back in this shadow chair that he so kindly made for himself. He yawns in bordem not having anything to do, his eyes half closed looking drowsey. He looks around with his sharp demonic eyes, he was still in his demonic human looking form in which he just sat there with nothing to do. He looked about and saw nothing to do. There were a few hollows about but he wasent in the mood to kill something as weak as them.

"Urghh.. is there nothing interesting in this freakin place!"

A black mist raised out of the sand, and twisted around Relampago. Ironically, the mist also seemed somewhat attracted to the shadow chair that Relampago had created. In any case, it was only a matter of time before he figured out what the mist really was.

Relampago sniffs abit and sees the mist surrounding him.

"Ew... It smells like... Fart... urghh!"

He waves his hand by the mist to try blow it away as he says

"Shew, go bad mist bad! Bad farting mist!"

"Is there a problem, Relampago-kun?" a man asked from a few feet behind Lampo. The man like someone from the Feudal Era that seemed long forgotten. In any case, this same guy was actually Moegami, Kyouga's Zanpaku-To Clone, but he seemed to eagerly grin at Lampo as he smoked from his pipe. Surprisingly, Kyouga wasn't in the desert for once, but how would Relampago react to this new person that he didn't even know.

He turns his chair around and views the person.

"Oh hi, no nothing just a bad smelling gas that randomly dicided to surround me."

He gets covered by his shadwos along with the chair which then re-appeares ontop of a large rock.

"And who may you be?"

"I want you to figure that out, kid." Moegami replied with a grin. He certainly wasn't going to give his identity away that easily, but his spiritual pressure was very similar to Kyouga's. It is no coincidence that this is a true fact, but he doubted that Relampago would catch on any time soon. In the meantime, he just continued to smoke his pipe.

Relampago yawns and says.

"Meh.. who cares.. well whoever you are good seeing you!"

He jumped of the rock and landed swiftly on the sand, he charged up a shadow bolt and stood on it, he then used this for transport as he would wonder around hueco mundo and blast things, which would include hollows rocks buildings ect..