Expect spoilers!

I don't own Oblivion

Keen-Tar

Chapter 1: Imperial Legion

"ALL HAIL THE Champion of Cyrodiil!" Chancellor Ocato yelled raising my hand.

I looked back at the Akatosh Statue, Martian.

"KEEN-TAR,KEEN-TAR,KEEN-TAR!" The crowd was yelling.

My head shot out from my pillow, I was in my cabin, still poor, on the Waterfront. I got up, putting on some new clothes, and stepped outside. I looked from side to side to see the sun barely rising. I yawned as I noticed a poster.

IMPERIAL GUARDS WANTED!

Imperial Guards wanted! Can be any race, must have good record and have strength, determination, and honesty.

If you wish to join, go to the Imperial City Jail.

Good pay.

I looked at it a little longer, It's no Champion Of Cyrodiil, but I can at least keep people safe. I walked to the lake, cleaned myself up, put on my best clothes and walked to the prison. When I got there, no one was there. I walked inside and looked at the jailer.

"Um, excuse me?" I asked

"Hm, yes what do you want citizen?" The jailer asked

"I'd like to become an Imperial Guard."

"Ah, yes, you're the first one. Follow me"

We walked to a door as he unlocked it. A large banner that said

STOP CRIMINAL SCUM!

Hung on the wall.

"Alright." The guard said handing me a long sword and giving me armor.

After I put it on, he gave me a picture of a Dark Elf.

"Valen Dreath, skooma dealer, now when you go up to him say

'Stop criminal scum! You have violated the law! Pay the court a fine or serve your sentence! All your stolen goods are now forfeit!'

Got it?"

"Yeah" I said

"He's a combatant in the Arena, talk to a man named Owyn, he'll tell you"

"Alright" I said walking to the arena.

I walked inside the Bloodworks to find a Redguard.

"Excuse me? Do you have a Dunner named Valen Dreath?"

"Yeah, he's in a fight right now"

"Alright" I waited a few minutes to see Valen Dreath walk out.

"Stop criminal scum! You have violated the law! Pay the court a fine or serve your sentence! All your stolen goods are now forfeit!"

"Oh fine! I'm tired of almost having my head chopped off every day!"

I took him to the prison, the jailer looked at me.

"BY THE NINE! YOU CAUGHT HIM!"

He grabbed Dreath and told me

"Congratulations! Your now officially part of the Imperial Legion!"

I went back to the Waterfront to see about thirty guards. The skies darkened and red clouds came.

"More is coming out of that gate!"

I turned to see, an Oblivion Gate.

TO BE CONTINUED

There, now I showed how I imaged how Dreath got to jail.

(In the beginning of Oblivion)