(A/N: As there is no solution to reversing a Completed status, nor is there a chance to upload side stories for non-contracted writers, I will be uploading the sidestory at the end of this chapter. I hope you enjoy them.)
Arriving on Whitebeards ship, Mew took part in one of the biggest and most boisterous parties he had ever been to. Ace and his little brother had joined a bit after, as well as a Fishman called Jimbei, who were only too happy to take part in all the food that was served.
Truly, the brothers were a sight to behold, as both of them had developed an art that would go down in history. Eating and sleeping at the same time.
Mew couldn't help but laugh as he had fun roasting marshmallows on Ace hand, while tying knots in Luffy's cheeks. Everytime Luffy wanted to eat, the food would only fall out, making it fun to watch.
At the end of the night, most were already drunk, passed out or were on the verge of passing out. Only Whitebeard, Marco and a tipsy Mew had gone a bit further away from the rest of the crew.
Looking over his sons, all bustling around together, eating, drinking, arguing, Whitebeard truly felt fulfilled, but also old.
"I'm getting old. If it was ten years back, I would have easily beaten those Marine brats."
Whitebeard chuckled as he downed another huge peg of sake.
"Slow down, pops. Your liver is going to be busted, even if your illness is gone now."
Marco replied, as he had done a check-up on Whitebeard as soon as they got back on the ship. He had been astounded to find out the cancer was gone, as well as all the other underlying illnesses. It was a miracle.
"I can handle this bit of sake just fine, go bother the rest about their drinking while you're at it."
Whitebeard smirked as he picked Marco up by the scruff and flung him down with the others, who were all to quick to shove another glass in Marco's hand, not matter if he wanted to or not.
[You really have some nice people here.]
Mew muttered, taking another sip from his sake as he felt his thougts becoming a bit more clouded. Gengar and his kids had retired to the Garden a bit earlier, not that much a fan od drinking parties. So that only left Whitebeard to talk with, which didn't seem to bother the drunk Mew at all.
"I have the best sons I could ever wish for. It would be best if I had a bit longer to spend with them. There are a bit too many reckless fools mingled among them."
Downing another peg, Whitebeard began to fill it up again.
[I can do that! As a present!]
Not really thinking much at this point, Mew went ahead and transformed into Dialga, all thoughts about safety flown out of the window.
Standing in front of the massive figure of the lord of time, even Whitebeard felt small in its presence. With a burst of energy, Mew regressed Whitebeards age by a few decades, making the bald head flourish again with blonde hair.
Hiccuping a bit, Mew smirked, a frightful one at that in Dialga's form.
[See? Easy peasy~]
"This was unnecessary."
Whitebeard said as he looked at himself, but he couldn't hold back the laughter rising from his throat.
"Gurararara! It does feel good to be this strong again."
{Seems you are having fun, Mew}
A shiver running down his back, Mew reverted back at lightspeed, standing eye to eye with his three big brothers, with in front Dialga. Giratina looked away, not even bothering to speak up, while Palkia seemed really frustrated for some reason.
[Eh...hehe...he... Did you have fun?]
Mew stuttered, thinking back on where he had send them to.
{You are so screwed. I'll let Arceus decide what to do with you.}
Dialga said, a hint of amusement in his voice. When he noticed Mew wanted to flee, he and Palkia locked time and space around just Mew. Feeling his actions being cut off, Mew shrank down, feeling defeated.
Perking up immediately afterwards, Mew happily giggled.
[It was really fun though! Let's go together in the future!]
{I'm not joining you. Besides, it would be hard for you to leave in the future at all.}
Dialga retorted.
Looking at the partying humans below, as well as the revigorated figure of Whitebeard, Dialga nodded at him.
{Apologies for the trouble he has caused. We will be on our way.}
Glancing in the diatance, Dialga tapped once with his feet, a distant but loud explosiong resounding as a part of the Red Line collapsed.
{There. That should clean the dirt up a bit. As well as that time stealing basterd)
(A/N: A certain individual called IM perhaps?)
Opening a portal, they left as soon as they came, having wiped out a disgrace to the human race in but a millisecond.
Traveling through grumpy brothers, Mew left the portal, already preparing for what was about to happen.
Mew was greeted by a less than happy, angry Arceus who had a nice punishment in store for him.
"It has been a while Mew. Are you prepared?"
Arceus eyes stared down at Mew, who didn't meet his eyes, looking around Arceus' realm with curious eyes.
[I wonder? It was fun, so maybe you should just come along next time?]
Mew responded, swiping his paws through the air as golden energy followed his every movement.
"We will see. Why did it take so long for you three to find him? I had thought you would be back within the span of a single hour. Instead, I was waiting for more than a four months. Explain."
Arceus said as he stared intently at Dialga, Palkia and Giratina.
Giratina remained oddly quiet, which spoke more than that it did not.
Dialga spoke first, grumbling.
"I was dumped in a world with a time loop. It took a while to fix it before I even managed to leave."
Palkia spoke next, glaring at Mew as every word was uttered with a vehemence that was odd coming from someone who was usually calm.
"He dropped me where people called Shinigami hunted on me, calling me a Hollow or what not. Even a race called Quincy didn't let up at all. It took killing Yawach to end every bothersome thing."
Arceus looked at Mew with judging eyes, the latter still refusing to meet them.
"And you Giratina?"
"A world of modern civilization. People were going after me and calling me a curse. It was really depressing."
Giratina replied, still not explaining further on the subject.
Wondering why Giratina ended up in a whole different world than expected, the one with a boy and a clown, Mew wisely kept his mouth shut.
"Then here is your punishment. You are grounded."
It didn't need to be mentioned that Mew was grounded for a very, very long time in Arceus's realm. Too bad Mew still had his Garden to play around in, so not all bad things end up getting worse, as there is always a hint of joy the be found in misery.
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(End of Main story. As explained in the beginning, as well as in the chapter comments, I will now post the side chapters from this point onwards. Hope you enjoyed the story. Enjoy the Side stories down below. If there are any grammar mistakes, don't hesitate to comment on them, so I will know where they are. They will be corrected within 24hrs. of the comment.)
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Side Story 1: Dialga
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Having felt Mew coming their way, Arceus had asked Dialga, Palkia and Giratina to intercept him on his way, as he was certain Mew wouldn't just obediently come back. Dialga had guessed so as well, as he and his brothers went towards Mew, feeling his presence suddenly divert into multiple directions.
[It seems Mew is up to something again.]
Palkia muttered, as he too felt the presences branch off in different directions. It was clear Mew was stalling for time to loiter around a bit more.
[Do I have to come. You two will do just fine.]
Giratina grumbled as he slowly flew behind Dialga and Palkia. He had no motivation for this at all, as he felt only trepidation when they were nearing Mew. Mew would surely run his mouth about their meeting. It was better if he wasn't there when it happened.
[Don't grumble. It will be faster with all of us searching for him. I will follow this presence, while you two follow the other trails.]
Dialga commented, as he followed a trail left behind by possibly Mew. Palkia and Giratina soon left as well, following a trail for themselves as well.
Following the psychic traces left behind, Dialga soon entered another world, one in which a presence filled with dread was permeating through the realm.
[I really dislike this place already.]
Dialga muttered, searching around for the trail.
Finding it gone, Dialga flew about some more, only for nothing to be turned up.
[Annoying brat. Wasting my time.]
Dialga grumbled, as he tried to open a portal, only for it to fail as the dreadful presence converged and spread out. The vestiges of the portal faded, closing as soon as he had opened them.
Looking downward, Dialga saw the presence of a boy stumbling through time, returning to a locked spatial rift.
[The god of death is playing around in this place.]
Dialga grunted, flying downwards towards the human who was clearly not of this world.
Seeing the boy arrive back in a mansion, Dialga followed closely as the boy was talking to maids and left the mansion, going outside with a grim face and sat down near an edge as he overlooked a small town. Dialga neared, floating just a bit above him.
[Human, why do you reek of death?]
The boy, Subaru, looked up at Dialga, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly in shock.
"Eh..um..that...I can't tell?"
Were all the things he said.
At that time, two maids appeared, the one with pink hair smashing down on Subaru with a mace, torturing until the blue haired maid slashed Subaru's throat with wind magic.
Then, time reverted again.
This repeated a few times, with all the time revertions having slightly different endings.
At some point, Subaru was killed by a beast, with at its legs the form of a dead girl. Time reverted yet again, as Dialga looked on and decided to intervene, as he didn't seem to be able to leave for as long as time continued to revert.
Glancing upwards, Subaru saw Dialga still at the same spot, seemingly looking at him in wonder.
"Why are you here?"
Subaru asked, not even bothering explaining.
[I wonder. You are truly pitiful human called Subaru. Dying so many times and remaining sane is truly something amazing. Shall I give you a hand?]
Dialga glanced in the distance, seeing the form of the girl called Emilia with her floating cat beast beside her.
Squinting his eyes, Dialga nodded in approval.
[There. She should be safe for now. At least for you to live beyond this day.]
Subaru seemed relieved as he hurried away to find Emilia.
[Now I've had enough of this place.]
Dialga grunted, as he tried to open the portal once more, ending up succesfull. Entering it and leaving this horrible world behind, Dialga could feel a ripple of time moving through space, a ripple that had the similar time energy signature as his own.
[Mew. I knew you were up to something.]
Dialga muttered, as he opened a portal and appeared in front of an intoxicated Mew, in an appearance much like his own.
At his side were a furious Palkia, as well as a depressed Giratina. It seems they had their hands full as well.
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Side Story 2: Palkia
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Having been sent on an assignment to get their waywards little brother Mew, Palkia had left with Dialga and Giratina to find him, only to find an anomaly in space, leaving multiple trails of Mew's presence behind. They were spread across multiple worlds, making the them split up to find the little trouble maker.
Palkia had followed a trail, just like Giratina and Dialga.
Opening the portal, Palkia arrived above a world filled with some kind of spiritual energy. To be honest, it felt a lot like psychic energy, making it hard for Palkia to follow the traced of Mew's energy.
Floating abit above the world, one that had multiple places that were inhabited y people. These people looked like beggars, as they wer roaming around in clothes that resembled rags. Every now and then, a figure dressed in black with swords on their hips arrived, as they were chasing a creature with a mask on its face.
Intrigued by the creature, Palkia followed closely after, only to see the people in black kill it as it dissipated in small particles.
"That was the last of them. Let's report back. Captain Kuchiki wants our report as soon as possible."
One of the humans said.
The other remained quiet as it looked up and pointed at something with a trembling finger.
"Behind you!"
The man said, as the other man turned around only to freeze in shock.
The thing the former man pointed at was naturaly Palkia.
Palkia just observed them, not making any move, only for the people below him to panic.
"Send a emergency request to captain Kuchiki! We can't handle this hollow! It's spiritual pressure is too intense!"
While one left, the other was shaking as he raised his sword at Palkia.
Palkia continued to just observe, not even moving a muscle. He had long lost interest in these humans, as he was trying to sense Mew's energy. It had been strangely absent all this time, making Palkia even wonder if Mew was even here.
Palkia was disrupted from his thoughts as a pink flower wave washed over him, trying to cut him, which was a useless attempt as his skin was too tough.
"Stand back."
A black haired man in uniform said, a white coat hanging on his shoulders with the number six on his back.
"Captain Kuchiki!"
The trembling man said as he quickly rushed away at his cpatain's orders.
"Hollow. I will deal with you."
Captain Kuchiki said as he waved his hand, another wave of petals engulfing Palkia, who still didn't move.
The other humans had left, leaving only this captain behind.
[It seems you misunderstand, human. I am no Hollow. I am a pokemon, the one who rules space. I am Palkia.]
Palkia patiently explained, only for captain Kuchiki to frown.
"I am no human. I am a shinigami, captain of the sixth division and 28th head of the Kuchiki family, Byakuya Kuchiki. And your presence is clearly that of a hollow."
[I am not. I am simply searching for a small creature called Mew. It's about this big, loves to prank and doesn't bother being serious at all.]
Palkia said as he waved his arms about to indicate what he was trying to say. In the meantime, Byakuya had tried multiple things to attack the creature called Palkia with, but nothing worked. In the end, he only listed to what it said, only getting confused by what it wanted.
"There is no such thing as Mew in the soul society, nor is there one in the human world. You are clearly mistaken in coming here."
Byakuya commented, having stopped attacking, as nothing worked at all and he wasn't attacked either.
Seeing as how he was tricked, Palkia groaned in anger, the spiritual pressure increasing up to the point it made Byakuya almost fall to his knees.
[Meeeewwww!]
Palkia yelled, as he opened a inter world portal to see if what Byakuya had said was right. Multiple rifts appeared, showing images of a place called Hell, the human world, Hueco Mundo and a solitary place in which a sleeping man was seen, a Quincy called Yhwach. Multiple people there drew their weapons, Byakuya recognising them as Quincy. Shocked at the scene, Byakuya was about to draw his weapon when all the rifts closed again.
Looking at the fuming appearance of Palkia, Byakuya couldn't help but feel small.
[It seems you were correct, Shinigami. Mew is not here. Still, I cannot seem to leave here just yet. One of the earlier presences seems to be an issue. So before I leave this existing plane, I will eradicate it first.]
Having said so, a rift opened again, the sleeping man and his subordinates once more appearing. Before they could even unleash any attacks, Palkia sent a rift of pure spatial energy, disintegrating the sleeping man, as well as his subordinates. The space there slowly collapsed under the sudden weight of erased space. The rift closed behind Palkia, the devastation left behind unnoticable by the rest of this world.
[Then I will leave. There is a troublemaker I have to catch.]
Palkia grumbled, glancing once more at the stunned Byakuya as he left the Shinigami behind. Feeling Dialga's power being used, Palkia quickly went to the origin of said power source, meeting up with Dialga and Giratina once more. As well as a drunk Mew.
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Side Story 3: Giratina
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Giratina had no intention of searching for Mew. He was just going with Dialga and Palkia to avoid facing this problem. So when they were all going after some traces of Mew's presence, Giratina just left to some other world, trying to stall as much as possible.
Arriving in a strange world, a world filled with dark gloomy energy.
The moment he arrived, a man appeared in front of him.
This man had silver white hair, not the color of old age, but that of snow. His eyes were blindfolded, a piece of black cloth covering them. Even so, Giratina could feel a different kind of energy coming from them.
Smiling widely at him, the man stared at Giratina as he removed his blindfold, revealing sky-blue eyes that seemed to pierce through everything.
"What are you, curse-like-creature-kun?"
The man jovially said, sitting down mid-air as he leaned on one of his arms.
Giratina looked around a bit, looking in worry at his surroundings. They were above a giant forest, with in the distance a temple like construction. He was still too close to the humans. He didn't even want to see anyone, so why did they have to face him?
Giratina worried a lot, shakking his head as all kinds of thoughts began to jumble up inside of it.
"You definitely aren't a curse, but you do feel like one. You definitely don't pose a threat, but you could be one. How to deal with you..."
The man said as he tapped his finger on his chin, as he began to smirk.
On the tip of his finger, a red orb began to appear.
Looking in the direction of the energy source, Giratina notice the human was about to attack. Quickly using Phantom force, Giratina avoided the attack, as he made a quick decision.
Grabbing the human, at least attempting to as something seemed to obstruct him, Giratina blasted a wave of energy at a shiny surface, a small puddle nearby. Somekind of hole appeared, which sucked the man and Giratina inside of it, closing instantly behind them.
Standing upside down in a distorted world, the man, Gojo Satoru, jumped about in excitement as his body became almost weightless.
Having changed form, Giratina hovered in front of Gojo Satoru, wondering what he should do now. There weren't any humans here besides this man, so he surely didn't have to worry, right?
"Curse-chan. Might bother explaining this? You clearly are intelligent enough."
Gojo said, sitting down on one of the floating platforms, turning around in the air for fun. The way the man appeared now was so like Mew, Giratina didn't know how to reply.
He had tried a bit ago to communicate, but the people of this plane didn't seem to understand him.
Looking around, Giratina spotted one of the newly inhabitants of his distortion world, the Twili. The Twili looked at the worried Giratina and quickly closed in on Gojo without so much as a shread of fear.
Gojo looked at the Twili with amusement, as they began to scribble on a piece of stone, clearly in an attempt to communicate.
Seeing the drawings, Gojo seriously nodded his head.
"I see... I see... I understand. So Curse-chan is tasked by someone to look for a creature like this, but was ditching his duties instead. My, how relatable. Ahahahah~"
Gojo laughed as he patted on of the Twili on the head.
Giratina however, only became more depressed. A curse. He was a curse. Even back at home he is treated as a curse. Maybe he should just stay away from others.
Becoming all depressed, Giratina floated around a bit, the gloomy mood clearly felt in the air.
"Maa, Curse-chan. Don't worry! I skip work all the time! It's because I'm strong that I can, so no problems for me, hahahaha~"
Not feeling better at all, Giratina stared blankly in space, only to feel a sudden riple of time energy passing through it. Knowing Dialga, it surely wasn't him, leaving only Mew as the possible source.
Looking at Gojo, Giratina let the Twili guide them outside, after which he left. He quickly met up with Dialga and Palkia, as well as an intoxicated Mew.
They returned home, where they were part of the onlookers as Mew was being grounded by Arceus.
Leaving back to his own realm, looking over the pokemon world, Giratina was surprised to see the form of Gojo Satoru, playing happily with the Twili.
"Heya, Curse-chan. Oh, right, Giratina if I'm right? Then Giratina-chan. You left a tiny portal, so I made a cursed technique based on it. Now I can slack of in this place as often as I want. Nice, right! I can visit the gloomy and depressed you whenever I want."
Gojo laughed as he once more tested out the different laws of the universe in the distortion realm.
Giratina had no idea how to feel about the sudden appearance of a chance visitor, but it might be nice to see his face every now and then. He never had a human companion after all.
Glancing at Gojo, Giratina couldn't help but wonder if this is what Mew felt when he was wandering about in different worlds. If so, it was not a bad feeling at all.