Nitto starts running as the cave collapses.

Daren: NO!

Boulders come down between Reaper, Daren, and Nitto.

Reaper: Can't you dig through this?

Daren: Not anymore, I can't get enough weight behind my body, I've shrunk too much... He's on his own.

Nitto limped out of the cave, and got ready to finish what he started. His left arm covering his stomach. Just in front of him, there it was. The Black Rathian that had killed so many. She was unable to walk or fly, but she was still alive, attempting to crawl away.

Nitto drew the handgun and walked up to her. She hears his footsteps and rolls over to face him.

Loki: I understand… You think you've won. You think it's all over now, but it wins you nothing. I ask you, what does killing me accomplish? It brings back no one. Bora, Mimi, Moku, and all the others, they all stay dead. Your revenge is empty. Though I may die here, you've still lost. You failed. you've changed, NOTHING!

Nitto stands directly over her and aims the gun at her chest. He looks into her eyes, he sees no fear, no pity, no emotion at all. Without a word, he pulls the trigger.

BANG!

Loki's eyes shut as her back is forced to the ground from the impact. She is dead.

Nitto feels a wave of relief was over him. It's finished. Loki is dead. The Black Rathian that terrorized the world for 10 years is dead.

Nitto looks up as it starts to snow. He then removes his arm from his stomach to see it coated in blood. His body grows cold and he becomes woozy.

The gun slips from his grasp, and falls to the ground. A few seconds later, Nitto falls on his back. He lays there motionless as blood pools around him. The dead beast's foot almost touching his. *Slowly zoom out overhead*

It was finally over. The Black Rathian was dead, but Nitto died with it. *Fade to black*

Nitto's death shocked the world, but his death gave he world what needed most. A chance for life to once again flourish.

I've the years, the Monster populations dropped further. As did the human population. With more and more monsters changing and breeding with humans, it wasn't long for both Wyverns and humans to become extinct, and the new hybrids to rule.

The world had changed forever, and it all began, with one rookie, and a Great Jaggi.

Should I ever make a sequel or relating story, this is the ending I'll go with. So Loki is dead, but Nitto succumbed to Poison and bloodloss as well.