Skyrim Gamer, an elder scroll series fanfic

Disclaimer! I do not own Skyrim or any of its characters. I also do not own any of the powers or referenced mods mentioned in this story. The only thing I will claim ownership to is my own character.

I really didn't want to believe it. I mean kind of hard not to an all, what with it up in my face the way it is. But unable to move at all or look away in this endless void, there are the words which hold my fate.

Welcome to the Skyrim RPG!

As I stare at the message, still not quite ready to take it in yet. A genderless voice becomes known to me.

"Welcome to your afterlife! If you haven't figured it out by now. You're dead! You have been chosen as an experiment to lead a second life. You have been blessed with The Gamer power Yay! How Exciting!'

Honestly? There is so much to take in from that single paragraph. Where do I even start? How did I die? Where am I now? What did they mean by The Gamer? And just who are they anyway?Are they God? Or some random deity out messing with souls just for kicks? But of course, before I could articulate any of these legitimate questions. They continued speaking as if what they just said didn't blow my mind at all.

"Now we must continue if we are to remain on schedule. Please go through these character perks, and select the ones you wish to have starting your new life. (Note you can gain new perks as you progress. These will be your base starting perks)."

After they'd finished speaking, Ping! a notification tone and, a screen with various perks listed with explanations listing their uses popped up.

Now curious, I started reading through them. As I was getting to the bottom of the screen, I began wondering how to scroll down with no way to use my body . Another tone sounded and the voice spoke up once again.

"These are starting perks, to scroll up or down simply use your mind to will the screen one way or the other. Duh."

Ok then, so whoever this person or place is has a sarcastic personality... Good to know. Let's see what I have to work with here.

Base Perks

King of thieves- Stealth is your art, and you wear the night like a true child of darkness. Your steps are never heard and all skills towards stealing lvl up faster than the others.

Ultimate mage- Magic is your element, there are none who can hope to surpass you in the arcane arts. Your magicka regenerates 50% faster and you possess more magicka than average. All skills towards the arcane lvl up faster than the others.

God of war- Strength is unbeatable, there isn't a battle you can't win with your might. You are hailed as a great warrior and all skills towards the warrior class lvl up faster than the others.

Ok, so far it seems like a typical game selection screen. I've always liked to be well rounded when playing an rpg game. But for just starting out it's probably best to start with something more my style. With this thought in mind, I proceeded to choose the Ultimate Mage Perk. Ping! A new notification screen popped up after making my selection.

Congratulations! You have chosen the Ultimate Mage Perk! You have gained +100 Magicka points, +20 Intelligence points, and +10 Dexterity points.

"Now that you've chosen your base power, please proceed and read over your secondary perks. (Note your secondary perks are starting perks for the other classes). Only through intense training and practice will you be able to lvl up high enough to reach the ultimate status for each class."

After listening to the voices instructions, I began reading through the secondary perks.

Secondary Perks

Soldier's Instinct-. +20 points to Health, and Strength. +10 points to intelligence. Handle a blade like a recruited soldier and flexible enough to get out of danger quicker. Your emotions will be muted while in combat, and you will always have a better handle in emotional situations.

Wayward Hands- +20 points to Dexterity and Luck. +10 points to Stamina. Can pick a lock faster than average, and better chances of remaining undetected. Your hands will allow you better grip and never shake.

After reading through the secondary perks. Ping! A new list appears in front of me with a timer at the top reading 10 Minutes.

"Now you have 10 minutes to read and select from the list of mods you wish to add. This choice is available to you because of your The Gamer power. (Note you may only choose three). Once the clock hits zero you will be automatically transported to your new life!"

I had already begun reading as the voice spoke, but I still took the information in.

Godly Weapons Mod- Start your life with legendary weapons.

Civil War Overhaul Mod- This mod allows for updated armor for each faction and the ability to craft standard and officer level armor.

High King Mod- This mod allows the user to become High King after killing of or arranging the deaths of the opposing candidates. Must also receive the support of 20 people. Includes all perks and responsibilities.

Cheat Room Mod- This mod creates a cheat room where the user can take full advantage of all within. This room belongs solely to the user.

Narutoverse Mod- The ninja arts are at your disposal. The RPG mode allows you knowledge of useful techniques in the form of a mental skills book.

Werewolf Mod- A werewolf story where the user has full control over their transformations, and can interact with the world while transformed.

Vampire Lord Mod- A vampire tale where the user is chosen to become a pure Vampire Lord. Can interact with the world while transformed.

Well then. All of these have advantages but some seem like better options. I'm only allowed to choose three, so I should choose carefully.

"You have 2 minutes remaining. Move it or lose it, slow poke."

With that helpful reminder from my new sarcastic friend. I decided to make my selection. Ping!

Congratulations! You have Selected The Cheat Room Mod, The Narutoverse Mod, and The Civil War Overhaul Mod.

With one minute to spare an information screen popped up with all my information so far on it for me to see.

Name: Kira Sokkudo

LVL: 1

Exp: 10/100

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: (Undiscovered)

Title: (Undiscovered)

STATS

HP: 120/120

MP: 200/200

STR: 130/130

INT: 40

DEX: 40

LUK: 30

Powers

The Gamer Power: Your life is a video game and you have the power to do the impossible.

Perks

Ultimate Mage Perk- Magic is your element, there are none who can hope to surpass you in the arcane arts. Your magicka regenerates 50% faster and you possess more magicka than average. All skills towards the arcane lvl up faster than the others.

Mods

Cheat Room Mod- This mod creates a cheat room where the user can take full advantage of all within. This room belongs solely to the user.

Narutoverse Mod- The ninja arts are at your disposal. The RPG mode allows you knowledge of useful techniques in the form of a mental skills book.

Civil War Overhaul Mod- This mod allows for updated armor for each faction and the ability to craft standard and officer level armor.

"Why is my title and race marked as undiscovered? And when will I be allowed to choose what I look like?" I asked, curious but still skeptical of them answering the questions all the same.

"They are undiscovered because you have not discovered them yet. *Insert childish giggle* But don't worry, you will soon find out as your time in this dimension has run out. And your appearance will be randomly generated upon arrival. Best of luck, and try not to die too soon! Bye now!'

And just like that, without even a chance to argue. I felt as if my body was falling through a blender, my mind spinning and spinning in chaotic circles as I lost consciousness.

Clip-clop clip-clop clip-clop...

The far away sound of horses hooves hitting stone is the first detail I'm aware of as I finally start coming to. Along with the fact my head is still dizzily spinning, and pounding like I just made an unexpected intimate acquaintance with the hard ground. I can't help but groan aloud as my mind registers all the aches and pains from the rest of my body.

Incredibly sore as I am, I'm still curious as to where I've ended up (although I have a sneaking suspicion, I desperately pray that I'm wrong).

Opening my eyes, the first images are green blurs moving past and a dark somewhat steady shape in front of me. Blinking a few times hoping to clear my distorted vision. I look again, this time being able to distinguish the green blurs as trees, and the dark shape in front is a man driving the wagon I'm sitting in. The image is oddly familiar indeed. Still hopeful, but also preparing to face reality. I start turning my eyes to the rest of my surroundings and fellow wagon mates... Damn.

"Hey, you. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there."

Of course... It's Ralof. Who exactly in Oblivion did I piss off to end up this situation? Ping!

Congratulations! You have discovered a new title! You are now seen as Prisoner!

QUEST ALERT!

SURVIVE HELGEN!

MAKE IT OUT OF HELGEN ALIVE AND RECEIVE +1000 EXP, +100 INT.

BONUS!

FEND OFF ALDUIN AND RECEIVE +5000 EXP, +100 LUK, AS WELL AS GAIN +100 REPUTATION POINTS WITH GENERAL TULLIUS - IMPERIAL LEGION - SURVIVORS OF HELGEN.

In hindsight I really should have expected this...

Are they out of their Goddamned mind!? Fend off Alduin!? With what!? My wit and charm!? I could feel myself getting hysterical, then suddenly I felt as if I had ice flowing through my veins and my heart beat started to slow. With this feeling I could start thinking more clearly about the situation. Huh... This must be the effects of that Soldiers Instinct Perk

"Damn you Stormcloaks. Skyrim was fine until you came along. Empire was nice and lazy. If they hadn't been looking for you, I could've stolen that horse and been half way to Hammerfell. You there. You and me - we shouldn't be here. It's these Stormcloaks the Empire wants."

"We're all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief."

"Shut up back there!"

I hear the words but honestly... I just do not care. I need to figure out my role, and what to do now to survive the coming storm. Literally, and figuratively. The conversation continues.

Lokir looks at the man to my right.

"And what's wrong with him?"

"Watch your tongue! You're speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King!"

Ulfric of course appears almost exactly how he did in the video game, except of course more life like and twice as grumpy looking. Considering how things were going for him at the moment, I didn't really hold his attitude against him.

"Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You're the leader of the rebellion. But if they captured you... Oh gods, where are they taking us?"

"I don't know where we're going, but Sovngarde awaits."

Wait... A sudden realization hits me in that moment. I quickly whip my gaze from Ulfric on my right, to the empty space on my left. There's no one there... It's me... I'm the Dragonborn... I have to go to Sovngarde to defeat Alduin... Fabulous.

"No, this can't be happening. This isn't happening."

My sentiments exactly Lokir. Looking at him now, I start to pity the fate of the poor souls who die in the coming future.

"Hey, what village are you from, horse thief?"

"Why do you care?"

"A Nord's last thoughts, should be of home."

Home... A place I don't think I'll ever see again. But maybe I can find one here, in this new life of mine.

"Rorikstead. I'm...I'm from Rorikstead."

We approach the village of Helgen. A soldier calls out to the lead wagon.

"General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting!"

"Good. Let's get this over with."

Finishing his statement, I see the General look over to his right. I can't see his face, but knowing him its likely a blank mask as he steers his mount to meet (In my opinion at least) the most aggravating Elf bitch this side of the Cyrodilic border.

"Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Divines, please help me."

"Look at him, General Tullius the Military Governor. And it looks like the Thalmor are with him. Damn elves. I bet they had something to do with this."

Looking past Ralof I of course see the General speaking with Elenwen. Remembering that deleted scene where she was trying to convince the General to hand over Ulfric or something. Conniving bastards. I would personally rather be beheaded by the Empire than in the hands of the Dominion.

"This is Helgen. I used to be sweet on a girl from here. Wonder if Vilod is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. Funny...when I was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe."

Behind me a man and son watch the prisoners pull into town.

"Who are they, daddy? Where are they going?"

"You need to go inside, little cub."

"Why? I want to watch the soldiers."

"Inside the house. Now."

Seeing all these civilians walking around is really making me nervous. Funny... Seeing as how I worry more about the poor defenseless towns people, than the armed Imperial soldiers waiting to end my life. As I'm worrying over the possibilities of how to get out of the situation with minimum losses, I feel the wagon were riding come to a halt.

"Why are we stopping?"

"Why do you think? End of the line." Oh Ralof, you took the words right out of my mouth.

Honestly, I'm beginning to think that my best shot at saving the most lives is really the most suicidal idea I could have ever come up with. That begs the question... Will I pull it off? In my musing, I've missed the death of the admittedly rather foolish horse thief Lokir. Realizing this, and seeing all eyes turned to me with expectant expressions. I really can't help what comes out of my mouth next.

"I'm sorry... Did you say something?"

Seeing the gobsmacked looks on Hadvar's face and a few others, and the absolutely murderous expression on the captains. I start to wonder if that was the correct response? Oh well, no going back now. Best to just roll with it, and hope to stall for time as best I can.

"Ahem, I said. Who are you?"

"Oh me? My names Kira."

"Is that so? Captain, what should we do? She's not on the list."

The captain, at this point no longer growling. But still looking like she would like nothing more than to behead me herself. Replies with the more than expected response.

"Forget the List! She goes to the block."

With a somber and reluctant expression to his face and voice. Hadvar speaks to me.

"I'm sorry... I'll make sure your remains are returned to Cyrodil. Follow the captain prisoner."

Eh!? Cyrodil? Ping!

Congratulations! You have discovered your Race!

Well... I guess it is the closest to my original body. And it certainly could have been worse. As I move to stand besides the others in line, I look over and see the General is about to start his whole victory speech to Ulfric. Which to be pretty honest, is my best opportunity at stalling the proceedings long enough to work to my advantage. Despite my panic over my situation, I was throwing around ideas of how to go about challenging Alduin.

I know with the mods I've equipped I have a better chance than most of succeeding. But how to best go about it is the question. With the Naruto mod, I've been seeing a list of techniques on the edge of my vision ever since I came too. Since I'm going up against Alduin, who from what I recall is somewhat resistant to Fire and Frost attacks. Makes me think that getting in his face, and not giving him a chance to use his shouts is my best bet. But then that begs the question... How do I avoid taking damage at the same time? The drake has killer claws and heavy duty scales.

"Ulfric Stormcloak." Begins General Tullius while glaring triumphantly at the rebel Jarl.

"Some here in Helgen call you a hero. But a hero doesn't use a power like the Voice to murder his king and usurp his throne."

Ulfric growls and mutters at the General, but the words are muted and lack the aggressive effect he was probably going for.

General Tullius's face remains stoic, but he looks particularly hateful in this moment.

"You started this war-"

I can't help myself. This was always a subject of debate in my eyes.

"-Flung Skyrim into chaos. And now, the Empire is going to put you down and restore the peace."

Ok... I really can't let this slide. And it goes along with my plans anyways. With that thought I stare at the General from the corner of my eyes, and my mouth is moving before I've really thought of what I want to say.

"Oh you have Got to be Kidding me!."

Funnily enough, with the tense silence that follow my words. I can actually hear crickets chirping in the background. Huh... I guess that answers the question of whether or not Skyrim has crickets.

The bitchy captain out for my blood has an enraged and hazardous look as she strikes me down with her eyes. Drawing her sword the captain takes an aggressive step in my direction.

"Why you -."

She is silenced and stops her advance by a raised hand by General Tullius. Still staring at Ulfric, the General doesn't move or say anything for a few tense moments. But eventually, he turns those brown eyes to me and pins me. With a look similar to the one he just treated Ulfric to, the General addresses me for the first time.

"What was that Prisoner?"

I stare at the man for a few moments, contemplating the consequences of my actions. But then I decide. Fuck it. I mean really, what's he going to do? Kill me twice? With that thought I turn my body to look the General straight in the eye and respond.

"Does a brilliant military General such as yourself really believe Ulfric Stormcloak started this war?"

I truly believe the man is brilliant, so I've no doubt he's thought of the subject before.

"Because while he may not have helped the situation, he certainly wasn't the start of the whole conflict."

There's a deep inhale of breath somewhere behind me. And quite a few soldiers and citizens seem to be muttering angrily. I of course ignore them, as does the General. His focus is solely on me. He seems amused despite it all.

"Obviously you haven't heard. But that man is a king slayer, a murderer-"

"Well duh." I deadpan respond. Tullius frowns.

"I'm not saying the man isn't a jackass, because he certainly is."

Tullius actually lets out a small amused rise of his lips at that, and beside us I can hear Ulfric muttering angrily in protest. Honestly? I just do not give one flying fuck at this point. If the man can't take criticism, that's his problem. Serves him right, the racist bastard.

"But killing Torygg, that didn't start the war. This wars been brewing since long before that. And your trying to tell me that none of you have thought of that yet?"

"And what is that?" Tullius no longer looks amused by my commentary, his dark voice promises pain.

"What I'm saying is this isn't another just a civil conflict. This... is the result of a dark winning strategy of our common enemy since the Great War.

I hear surprised inhales of breath behind me, and dark piercing stares of all who catch my meaning.

"That war is over-"

"Is it really? Do you honestly think this whole miserable farce is really just circumstance? No... You of all people should know better than anyone else here. Think about it, I mean really look at the bigger picture and tell me I'm wrong."

General Tullius is silent for a long moment. I can see the events of history up till now running through his mind. Knowing that the General is taking a hard look at all the facts, and putting the puzzle pieces in all the right places. His eyes stare at me, and they hold a dark hatred that I honestly don't think is directed at me in this situation.

"General?"

Of course captain bitch face has deemed me unreliable. Her eyes conveying fear and anger all at the same time. The General still doesn't answer her. Which is about the time a sound of what appeared to be distant thunder till now draws closer.

"What was that?"

The General breaks his musing to reply.

"It's nothi-"

"It most damn well is something."

Again with the tense silence and the heavy stare of the General is on me again.

"What do you mean by that?"

Because really how am I to explain this impending shit-storm?

"Well... It's really hard to explain. And you wouldn't believe me if I just told you, so you'll just have to see for yourself. But if I might make a helpful suggestion, now that were on the subject?"

Of course the General fixes me with a suspicious look, but asks anyway.

"And what might that be exactly?"

Taking a deep breath, I let it out slowly and gather my resolve. Knowing that in just a few moments, I may die again and return to that dark void.

"General Tullius... You should have your men and the Storm cloaks calmly evacuate the town through the keep and don't look back."

Again with the silence. The General blinks at me twice with that blank look on his face. He gives an amused huff. Then asks me as I turn towards the tower behind the headsman and begin to bend my legs.

"And why should we do that?"

The ground begins to tremble as a dark sound and presence draws quickly upon us.

"Otherwise you'll all die."

With a dark stare from Tullius. And mixed emotions from every one else.

A dark ominous roar breaks the air. As a gigantic shadow of hatred blocks out the sun.

I make my move. With a chakra enhanced jump courtesy of the Naruto mod, I break into a pretty famous taijutsu move as soon as I've cleared the tower. Enhanced with as much chakra as I can concentrate at my level. I begin spinning and kick out at the last second as I shout out to the heavens.

"Leaf Hurricane!"

With an echoing crack. My leg connects. And I'm honestly not sure who's more surprised that my attack connected. Me or Alduin. Judging by the look on his face as my kick sent him flying back just beyond the gate to Helgen. It may very well be him since he apparently didn't see it coming at all, and I just wasn't expecting to land my kick as well as I did.

The impact of such of large creature with the ground is enough to knock everyone in the yard below me to their knees as they lose their balance. And, Honestly... Why are they still there?

"What the hell are you all still doing here!? Take this opportunity and get the hell out of here!"

With my piece said, I take off in pursuit of the stunned drake who is currently pulling himself from the rubble of the fallen trees he left in his wake.

Sporting a furious look on his face, I see Alduin begin to prepare a shout. But before he can open his jaws. I've used the Shunshin technique to close the distance and deliver another chakra enhanced Axe kick to his head. Thereby knocking his head into the ground and stunning the evil drake, effectively canceling out his attack.

Executing a quick backflip, I perform another useful technique.

"Escape Jutsu."

With the completion of the technique. I could feel the binds around my wrists break loose. Now with my hands free, I began moving them around and massaging my wrists to promote circulation.

"Ahh that feels nice, well now I can finally find out what I can do. Lets see what kinda stats I'm working with here."

Finishing my sentence, I pulled up my stats screen. The screen slide into view, leaving the rest of the world slightly out of focus.

Name: Kira Sokkudo

LVL: 2

Exp: 30/300

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Imperial

Title: Prisoner(You are wanted by the Imperial Legion)

STATS

HP: 130/130

MP: 220/220

CP: 1,000/1,020

STR: 120/140

INT: 60

DEX: 60

LUK: 40

Well then... Guess I gained a lvl at some point. I'm sure it's in one of the notifications that popped up as I was talking to the General earlier. But I'll worry about that later. For now, I just have to make sure I don't take too much damage. Hmm. I wonder how much damage I was able to deal Alduin so far. With that thought, I dismissed my stats screen and focused on Alduin. Mainly, the faint red stats above his head.

Alduin (The world Eater)

LVL: NA

HP: 5,000/10,000

Well...Shit.

I'm pretty certain I didn't do 5,000 points of damage in 2 hits. So most of that must be remnants from his previous battle with the nord heroes of old. Hmm... Looks like I'll have to break out some hard hitting techniques to bring his health as low as possible before I run out of chakra. Then it'll most likely come down to Taijutsu and magicka if he hasn't left by than.

With this plan and his strengths in mind, I began the almost instinctual hand signs for one of my fan favorite Jutsu's.

"Arrogant Joor... I'll tear the flesh from your bones and feast on your heart. FUS RO DAH!"

I had already moved. By the time Alduin began his shout, I had Shunshinned right behind his head into his blind spot. The eerie sound of a thousand birds chirping accompanied the sound of my voice calling out the techniques legendary name.

"Chidori!"

Chiiiiirp!

"Grrragh!"

The sounds of Alduins cries of pain, and a thousand birds as my mediocre lightning cutter met the back of his great head will forever be seared in my memory. That, and the smell of burnt scales. Which for the record... Eww.

Leaping away before the enraged dragon could retaliate, I took a quick glance at both our stats.

Kira Sokkudo

HP: 130/130

MP: 220/220

CP: 920/1,020

STR: 110/140

Alduin (The World Eater)

HP: 4,550/10,000

Well. That did something at least.

"You. Are Dead. Joor!"

Oh... Oh shit. He's mad. No... He's Pissed.

That... may have been a slight miscalculation on my part. But regardless, the plan remains the same. Avoid his attacks and hit him where it hurts. With that conclusion, I make the hand signs for my next technique.

"Shadow Clone Jutsu!"

Five more of me burst into existence. Arranged so that were all surrounding Alduin with me in the front. Alduin seems momentarily thrown by this, as his gaze whips over all of us. Trying to keep an eye on all of us at once, I take advantage when the clone behind Alduin makes a move to punch the distracted dragon with enhanced strength. Only for the great drake to quickly turn and murder the poor thing with a point blank range fire shout.

"Yol Toor Shul!"

"Take this you mangy worm! Lightning Style: Searing Migraine!" Clone 1

"Water Style: Great Vortex!" Clone 2

"Earth Style: Earthen Lance Barrage!" Clone 3

Taking advantage of my clones distracting Alduin from three sides, and turning to the clone next to me preparing a light wind Jutsu. I jump towards them as they complete their hand signs. Landing my feet into their waiting palms.

"Wind Style: Breakthrough!" Clone 4

The light wind Jutsu coming from the palms of my clone, sending me shooting into the air high above the tree line.

Looking down, I can see my fourth clone turning to join the others in bombarding the great dragon. Taking advantage of Alduins focus on evading and countering my clones. I begin the hand signs for my favorite technique again, only this time. I'm focusing as much power as I can with out losing control into my hand.

Beginning my descent back towards the fight. I'm about 10 feet above Alduin's head when I finish the hand signs. Too busy standing over my last clone talking trash to notice my presence. By the time my hand with the over powered Jutsu becomes known to my target, I am already connecting with the back of his head again. My clones memories of the look on Alduins face becomes distantly known to me... Fear.

Chiiiiiiiiiirp!

"NOO! GRAAAAAGH!"

The backlash from the force of the attack sends me a good ways away from Alduin. Who is currently spasming on the ground, with flashes of blue lightning running through his body. Shakily, I climb back to my feet and take a moment to catch my breath. Again using the opportunity to check our conditions.

Kira Sokkudo

HP: 120/130

MP: 220/220

CP: 150/1,020

STR: 90/140

Alduin (The World Eater)

HP: 2,020/10,000

Huh... Well that worked out a lot better than I anticipated. I'm pretty low on chakra now, but I expected that using so many intense techniques in conjunction. I still have just enough left for one more combo, thankfully its long range so this works to my advantage at the moment. With another strategy in mind, I begin the hand signs for (admittedly a truly scary ass technique). Before my opponent has finished catching his breath, I am clasping my hands in the final as if in prayer and calling out my next attack.

"Lightning Style: Great Lightning Dragon!"

A gigantic dragon made of pure lightning forms in front of me. Letting loose an angry roar, the lightning dragon glares down at Alduin with all the rage at its master's adversary. Which keeps said dragon focused long enough for me to complete the second set of signs needed for the rest of the technique I had planned.

"Lightning Style: Great Lightning Lance Barrage!"

With a growl, the lightning dragon's cheeks begin to bulge before finally. With the boom of a thunder storm, and the static electricity in the air. The lightning dragon opens it's great jaws, and unleashes a hellstorm of lightning bolts in the form of great lances. And still not completely recovered enough to dodge the worst of the attack, Alduins eyes widen with shock and fear as he consumed by a barrage of light.

Knowing I need to draw this out as long as I can to ensure full effect of the technique. I keep fueling the lance barrage spilling from my dragons mouth with a steady flow of chakra.

And honestly... If the effects of this Jutsu wasn't scary, the sound of lightning cracks splitting the air one after another surely would take the cake.

After what seems to me like a good couple minutes I begin to feel my power to fuel the lightning barrage failing. Knowing this is the finale of my great technique, I cut off the barrage and finish the Jutsu.

"Lightning Style: Explosive Shockwave of the Lightning Dragon!"

With a remarkable show of speed, my dragon charges forth like the fury of an enraged god. With all the dust in the air leftover from the barrage attack, I can't see my dragon connect, but I hear it all the same.

KAABOOOOOM!

With an explosive burst of lightning, the attack stuns all in vicinity and kicks up an even bigger cloud of dust.

Sweating, and panting with exertion from using such a taxing technique for so long with no prior experience. I make an effort to calm my now exhausted body and prepare for the next step. Knowing full well that Alduin is still alive but surely incapacitated for the moment. I look at my stats to see how much have to work with now.

Kira Sokkudo

HP: 120/130

MP: 220/220

CP: 50/1,020

STR: 80/140

Honestly? It's about what I was expecting, although I still have more chakra than I thought I would. Which means I still have enough left in the tank for an emergency should the need arise. Which knowing what a pain in the ass this damn dragon can be. Would not surprise me in the least.

Speaking of. I now have a visual of our grumpy neighborhood bully. And wow... If he was pissed before, he is absolutely Livid now. I can see those bright red eyes burning with hatred and bloodlust. Knowing that I'm probably not gonna be in charge of the flow of this fight for too much longer. I take a glance at my furious friends stats.

Alduin (The World Eater)

HP: 250/10,000

Oh. My . Gods.

I'm sure the look on my face is one of pure astonishment. Because surely I took a hit to the head at some point and now can't see clearly. How did I manage 1,770 points of damage to THE GOD'S DAMNED WORLD EATER!?

Damn... I change my mind. That technique scares the Absolute shit out of me.

"You... Do not deserve death...No... You deserve a fate worse than death, you miserable JOOR!"

"Hehe, uh... Can we talk about this?"

With an absolutely furious expression, Alduin takes a deep breath. Knowing the signs of a shout by now, and aware that I do not want to be in the path of whatever it is. I execute a quick Shunshin to above Alduin, with a chakra enhanced fist I descend on the world eater as he lets loose his rage.

"FUS RO DA-"

I cut off Alduins last word with my punch, but am unable to completely dodge the instinctual retaliation of his giant wing clipping me in my left leg.

"Aghh!"

I jump as far away as I'm able and duck behind a tree as Alduin quickly recovers and roasts the surrounding area with his Fire Breath shout. Panting from the pain and exertion, I take a second to observe my leg. It's trembling but still holds my weight. I'm not gonna be able to pull off any quick in and out close combat tactics anymore. When there's a brief pause in Alduins rampage, I make a quick dash to a bigger more healthier looking tree.

"YOL TOOR SHUL!"

Just in the nick of time I dodge for cover behind my chosen tree. Smoke and ash float through the air, as I take a peek at one seriously grumpy dragon.

"Yes... Run and hide like the little rat that you are. We both know I will catch you in the end."

Well... He's not too far from the truth. At the rate this is going, I'm not in the condition to catch him off guard again. He's seen almost all my tricks at my current power. If only I could just-

KABOOOSH!

"GAH! FOOLISH JOORS!"

"Archers! Fire!"

What in Oblivion!? Beyond the form of Alduin, I see great line of red and brown. The legionaries... Are coming this way!? Oh sweet merciful Talos.

I sit there thankful for the brief relief. In the form of the legions mages, and archers distracting the great drake from eating me alive. But just as I'm getting ready launch a surprise attack, I hear the words I have absolutely dreaded.

"With me men! Charge!"

With my heart now in the bottom of my shoe, I can only watch in horror as General Tullius rallies his men and makes to charge the great black dragon. Alduin appears to have been anticipating this move, as he grins and starts to inhale. The world begins to move in slow motion as my eyes see the future of all these men and women dying in dragon fire. And worst of all... The man I've come to admire for his strategic mind, and sense of duty. Will be the one to die first... No... I can't... I WON'T LET THAT HAPPEN!

As General Tullius closes the distance with Alduin, swinging back his sword for a strike.

I am suddenly there, kicking him back into his charging men who stop to catch their leader.

Turning to Alduin, and seeing his great jaws about to open. I don't even think. Without any input from me, my hand whips forward with all the speed and power of a high speed car crash. Landing squarely under Alduins jaw, the drake is launched upwards and back. With my body still over extended from my blow, my eyes see the dragons tail swing up at alarming speed towards my body. My eyes see the blow coming... But my body is not fast enough to dodge.

WHACK!

My body is thrown back and abruptly stopping before I've even registered its happened.

BOOM!

With the sound of the impact, I feel more than see the collective wince from all nearby. As my body had been thrown into the gate of Helgen, I can't help but wonder how it didn't break after that...

Craaack! Whooosh!

Those are the ominous sounds of the Helgen gate and walkway collapsing on top of me. And as I am swallowed in the avalanche of rubble. I can't help but think. Oh... So it did break after all... And with that last slightly coherent thought, my world turns black with the distant sound of sliding rubble being the last thing I hear.