The smell of Gunpowder (O.C. X Various Things)

Escaping Helgen (And more!)

Ralof: Finally we are in the keep and out of the hands of those damned imperials

In the room there is a body, a table, a chair, a lantern, a bag, and two entry ways

Lokir: hey theres a body over here

Ralof: damnit... they got Chris (or whatever his name is) we will meet again in Sovengaurde brother... Lokir, Nathan, come over here i will untie your hands

Ralof procceeded to cut off the ropes binding our hands

Nathan: it feels good to move my hands separately again

Lokir: i feel the same as you Nathan

Ralof: Now we need to see who will get what

Nathan: i'll check the bag, Lokir you go and check the body, ok?

Lokir: I-I don't feel right with touching a corpse

Nathan: Don't worry Lokir, it's not like they're gonna be using it anytime soon

Lokir: T-that's fair b-but

Nathan: Look Lokir you've made it this far with my help now you must help yourself even if it is to the spoils of war.

Ralof: The kajiit's right you know? He won't be using it Lokir so you can take his stuff

Nathan: If anything just take the axe so we can get out of here before the imperials arrive

I then would check the bad and found a lamp and a set of armour

Nathan under his breath: Thank you Umbleo for keeping up your end of the bargain

Ralof: I will look for a way out you two make sure no imperials come in the door ok?

Lokir/Nathan: Aye, we can do that

Nathan then looked through the bag and takeing everything out

Nathan: Alright so we've got a set of armour, a book?, a note and a sweetroll...

He suddenly had a shadow cover his eyes(?)

Nathan: This sweetroll shall never be eaten, instead i shall find a way to make this a weapon that i can use in hand to hand

Lokir directed to Ralof: Hey uh is Nathan ok?

Ralof: Maybe? Possibly?... Eh not my place to judge what he does with a sweetroll

Nathan then put the armour on

Nathan: Deus- Fucking -Vult bitches, the crusaders armour shalt be known throughout Skyrims history for now and for ever

Ralof:... Yeah he's fine, just likes his armour well made, i can respect that

Imperials were suddenly heard walking down the corridor

Nathan: Imperials coming from our left, Lokir let's see what you can do with an axe

Lokir: w-what? Y-you want me? T-to-

Nathan puts a hand on Lokir's shoulder

Nathan: Don't worry lokir this can be justified, after all they did try to kill you once so this will be the second time just don't think too much about it alright?

The gare was opened and as it was being pulled up Nathan socked one in the gut

Captain: OOUGH-

Nathan: Eat that you Imperial

Nathan procceded to beat the shit out of the Captain while Ralof and Lokir teamed up on the Captains Assisstant Hadvar (replayed skyrim and found his name)
To kill him