Japan picked his head up from his desk. He was so tired, but didn't dare fall asleep. If he did his dark side would take over. Besides he had paperwork to do. He took his pen and started to fill in the many forms he had to do. Five minutes later he felt his eyes drooping. He immediately shook himself awake in fear that his dark side would take over. "No," he mumbled, the sound hardly leaving his lips. He started on his paperwork again, not really looking at the words, not noticing that he agreed to bomb America.