Finally the morning had come.  Akita woke up, but wasn't sure what to do.  Why even get up?  They didn't have any real plans, no strategy.  All they knew was they had to keep fighting.  "I can't fight like this, can I?" Akita asked herself and got up from bed.  She stretched and continued on to perform her morning routine- changing, brushing her teeth, washing her face, those sort of things.  It wasn't until she was done that she decided to make her way to the cafeteria for her daily rations.