In a flat wasteland.
"Did I survive?" Dark America asks.
"You tell me" Dark Romano says.
"Well this is going to be interesting, having to live with you after what I had to do"
"Nobody made you do anything"
"Yeah, you've got a point ... hard to lie when you're dead isn't it?"
"Well we're stuck with each other now, whether we like it or not"
"Yeah, life'll be very boring with nothing to do, trapped with someone I've killed?"
Dark Romano pushes Dark America off the cliff their sitting on then Dark America reappears beside him.
"There, now we're even" Dark Romano says.
"Yeah... might as well apologise? ... Sorry Romano, for everything" Dark America says.
"Forget about it, I'm just happy fratello isn't here"
"Yeah, one less wondering soul is always better"
"Yeah... so where is Germany and Britain? Shouldn't they be here too"
Pochi appears and sits between them
"Guess they found peace ... and now I think you've found yours" Dark America says.
Romano smiles and disappears.
"I'll never be at peace with myself ... guess I'll be alone from here on out" Dark America sighs.
Pochi barks and sits on Dark America's lap.
"Really, even after what happened?" Dark America asks.
Pochi barks again, reassuring Dark America he isn't going anywhere.
"Thanks, maybe ... in time... I can find redemption?" Dark America says.
Fades to white.
Fin