A Thieve's Life (Jin's Saga)

A Thieve's Live (Skyrim Fiction)

Chapter 1

Author's Note: OK, this story actually is book 2 of my series for some reason my first story is gone... D: But I going to keep digging my computer until I find it. And when I do I'll show it to you guys, I'll show it as a prologue (did I spell that right, fuck it) so I'm going to keep digging around.

"Master, master. I spotted an Imperial camp just south from us," said the white, brown spotted dog.

"Excellent work, Dom. And one more thing," Jin said with grin.

"What,"

"Don't call me 'master', I feel like your my slave when you say that."

"Yes, Jin,"

"Better,"

The name's Jin Gray-Mane. I know my name is important an all but it's not that important. I am one of the newest dragonborns to roam this world. Along side with my brothers (when ever they decide to leave that forsaken temple). My father is Yusoga Gray-Mane a respected man in the Stormcloaks Ranks. My father said to go after my dreams. My dream was to become the greatest thief of all Skyrim. When I told my father, he wasn't proud of my desicion and sent me to that forsaken orphanage in Riften. Little did he know that the Thieves Guild was in Riften. I sometimes thinks he sent me there by purpose or by accident. I later ran away from the orphanage considering no one wants a son as a theive. I hid in the sewers practically starving. When a girl named Rin about my age rescued me and sent me towards the Thieves Guild. I was half asleep when I heard constant bickering on what mistake it was to bring me. After more argueing the Guildmaster gave me some sweetroll. I ate it with no hesitation. The Guildmaster suddenly took me under his wing, as a protege, as a follower, and as a son. I quickly got the hang of it all, and suddenly was the second best theif through out the entire class. The first was a Nord named Joseph and the third was the girl, Rin. Few years later, I decided to go home to see how everything was doing. Surprising all this crazy stuff kept happing to me and my brothers. I mean like fighting three annoying bandits and there bandit leader, getting a sweet weapon, saving a town, meeting the greybeards, and meeting this one girl... I can't really remember her name.

Dom snapped me out of thinking when we reach the Imperial Camp. We stood there watching them... waiting for a good opportunity to strike. And we did... well I mean I was doing all the work, while Dom was fighting with what it look like to be raw meat. Unbelievable.

Now I know what your thinking, Jin the fearless dragonborn defeats all the Imperial, takes thier loot, and sold it the highest bidder... but instead I get surrounded and I'd used my favorite shout, 'Yol-toor-shul!" I shouted, sending a wave of fire at the Imperials. That took most of them out, making an opening for me to escape. After running a short distance, I counted my enemies making sure I don't leave one behind. I could even hear the Imperials say "It's the dragonborn!?".

"Seriously, just only nine of you dogs left."

An Imperial charged up at me weilding his iron sword and swing it randomly. I ducked and grabbed his wrist, twisting it to make him drop his sword and plunged against his chest.

Some of the Imperials were even more scared of me, but that didn't stop all of them coming towards me. I finnally pulled out my weapon 'The CoDex' a real treasure, that is priceless. I made it transformed to a one-handed weapon, and slashing my way pass them... not really killing them more like knocking them out. I stopped when I saw a women weilding a iron sword. She was crying, but swear I saw her before.

"Eles-,"

I was inturrupted by a sudden pain in the back of my head and collaspeing next to the Imperial girl.

...

After sometime I woke up...

"Ouch! Why does my head hurt," I said.

As my eyes adjusted, I saw five Imperials. The middle dressed a bit differently and I guessed he was incharge. He approached me. I could see his green eyes locking to my blue ones. He had black hair and a scar on his right side of his face.

"Ah, good your awake... now tell me why you attack my camp," the Imperial said.

I laughed after his comment. Uncontrollably if I might add.

"What's so funny Nord," the Imperial said.

"I like how you go straight to the point, you're not like the Imperials I slaug-"

My words was stopped when I got hit with a blow to my stomach. I guess I deserve it.

"May I remind you that you are captured, and that your the dragonborn. So if I were you I would keep quiet,"

"What ever you say, Imperial dog,"

Again, I got a blow to the throat. I cough, grasping for air.

"The name is Commander Tirius, remember it,"

"What are you going to do with me then,"

"Lets just see what the eight divines have for you,"

"Nine actully. You forgot Talos,"

Commander Tirius was going to punch me again, when an Imperial soldier entered the tent.

"Commander Tirius, the cart is ready, sir,"

"Thank you, Engar." Tirius looked at me and gave me a nasty grin.

"I guess this is your lucky day,"

"No... its yours," I said under my breath.

Author's Note: So how do you think of the first chapter? I'll understand if you were a little confused but like I said before I'm missing my first story. But I WILL find it at some point. Until next time. (Also leave a comment if you think this is getting good. I'm ok with negative, positive, and confusing comments so feel free)