The innkeeper had a breakfast set for two as she was curious as to why her latest guest would eat so much. The Head Chronicler to her was strange so this shouldn't surprise her. Though something did feel off as expected. She approached the door and knocked on it with her foot.

"Breakfast of two for one?" the innkeeper said.

The door open immediately as she was face to face with someone that was not the Head Chronicler, but a maid from the Dawn Creed with blue eye shadow and hair letdown with two side braids. The maid was holding a head that looked similar to her but with twin ring hair and red eye shadow. The innkeeper now has one of her questions answered.

"Oh boy breakfast! Wait... no stomach," the head said.

"Do not worry sister, it will be your turn in a bit," the maid said.

The innkeeper just handed the meal to the maid as she then had a better look of the inside of the room. From the looks of it, the cart crowded the room as the Head Chronicler was asleep on the bed, still wearing her rainbow cloak. The maid somehow had the strength to carried the meal with only one hand and placed it on a table while carrying her sister's head.

"Master, breakfast," the maid said.

The Head Chronicler remained asleep as she simple rolled to the side away from everyone. The maid bit her lip as she was nervous on what to do next as she then looked at the head she was carrying for help.

"Ah shucks, might as well," the head said.

Much to the innkeeper's shock, the maids swapped heads as the former head was now attached to the body and the former maid was now the head. The innkeeper wanted to ask them their names but the two maids got the idea.

"Where are my manners? My name is Yin," said the head with blue eye shadow.

"My name is Yang! We kind of work for master," Yang said.

"How we got here is a story on it's own," Yin said.

"Huh, didn't think you can speak fluent Hilvi," the innkeeper said. "Anyone from Han-Juu always have this odd accent or sound off."

"Master have taught us a little while we did studied at home as well," Yin said.

"I just pick up languages quickly. I even know some more," Yang said as she placed Yin next to the breakfast. The maid proceed to rock the Head Chronicler as Yin looked worried for the well being of their master.

"Yang! You shouldn't do that!" Yin said.

"She always wake up when I do this," Yang said. "Now for a little massage here and a pressure point here."

"I'M UP! I'M UP!" the Head Chronicler said. "Oh breakfast. Thanks for warning me about this."

"No problem, master," Yang said.

"Yin dear, don't be afraid of being assertive. I needed that tough love sometimes," the Head Chronicler said.

"My apologies," Yin said as she tried to bow as a head.

"Since I'm here, mind telling me the story of these two? Or rather one of you heads tell me your story?" the Innkeeper asked.

"When it comes to us, we do this as sisters," Yang said as she detached her head. She tucked it under one arm and tucked her sister in the other.

"I'll do my best in entertaining you," Yin said.

"You always do great at telling stories. Better than me," Yang said.

Yin blushed and said. "Thank you for making me feel better Yang."

...

My name is Yin and I was a Queen from Han-Juu before the invasion. I knew that people have this image of a mature looking woman as a Queen but the role was forced upon me ever since my mother died giving birth to my sister and I. We were twins but our family agreed that I was the older one.

I spent my entire life following traditions and studied many topics fitting for a Queen. These included dances, ceremonial rituals, manners, language, politics, and art. I do learn some physical activities through martial arts, but I never get to do too much due to my status.

In Han-Juu, the ratio of men over women was 10 to 1. As a result, women were treated like goddesses due to our rarity and how only we can give birth. Each Queen have a group of men that were required to serve her without question and were deeply devoted. They do not have to be a part of the family. However, my own family was slightly different.

It's strange but most of the men that served me were either my brothers, my father, or my sister. She will explain that to you later.

Even though I do play and meet with other young to be Queens, my position as the main one of the family had me interact with the older ones. For the most part, this made me feel isolated since there were barely any girls as young as me beside my sister.

"Sit up straight dear, you might be young but you carry a bit duty," an older Queen said.

"Yes ma'am," I said.

"No need to be so casual," the Queen said. "But respect your elders!"

"Of course!" I said.

"Of course what?" the Queen said.

"Of course ma'am," I said.

"I told you to be more casual," the Queen said as she drank her tea. "Bleh! Dump this away! It's too hot."

"I thought it was fine," I said.

"You need to get the best of the best dear," the Queen said. "Otherwise your servants will not be disciplined."

I could not argue with her since she was older than me. I had to do what she said since that was expected of me. At the same time, I rather show how grateful I was to those who served me since I saw them work so hard. They at least deserve credit for trying their best. Being with the elders was bad enough but meeting the "to be queens' was not as bad. However, I can tell that they were jealous. Sorry, that sounded really petty on my end.

"Look at my new jaded bracelet," said Queen around my age.

"It looks nice," I said.

"What, you think you are better than me because you are actually a Queen," the girl said.

"No, I thought it was nice. That is all," I said.

"I'm only here just because there are barely any girls like us. To think I have to hang out with someone who thinks is better than me. Even my mother thought of you as a senior than me," the girl said.

"I never mean to," I said.

The girl took a deep breathe and said. "Sorry. I did not mean to get emotional. I just... I really cannot see you as an equal. No matter how much I brag on valuables."

I have heard that the girl had a mild scolding for disrespecting me which only made me feel much worse. I felt out of place as a result because I was either too big for the girls around my age or too little for the elder Queens. I wished there was a middle ground for me.

...

Yang here and I can explain how I served my sister as one of her men. How exactly? It was due to my mother kicking the bucket and my father's situation on the matter. We kind of had a talk about this when I was at least old enough to talk and walk.

"Old man, I want to serve Yin," I said. "I don't like being a queen."

"I think I can handle this myself child," my father said before he tripped again. "Ouch! I rather do it myself than hire another man in the house. There's a reason why your grandparents hated me."

"Would you rather do that or let me try?" I asked.

"Well... I take choice two," my father said.

"I'll do my best!" I said.

"No no! I got this," my father said.

"But you said choice two."

"Oh, I mean choice one. I guess choice two works as well."

"Damn it old man."

From that day on, I started my training as a servant to my sister with my older brothers for many years. One may assume that we often trained as warriors all day, but that was only half true. We usually do exercises and most of our training was as servants and monks. After all, our job was to serve the Queen, my twin sister in this case.

I usually don't mind since I was never wanted to be a Queen in the first place. My sister could have made me the Queen but she was too fragile to train like me. No offense sis. I remembered seeing how the other Queens treated my sister and I never wanted myself to deal with all of that. I just needed an excuse to get away from it all.

"You act as if that was a selfish thing you did. I honestly cannot blame you since you were young when you decided that," the innkeeper said.

"I personally don't mind. It was hard, but you did pay me back by serving me," Yin said.

Aw thanks. In case you were wondering, my sister did in fact inherit my father's habit of tripping and that's what got my mother into him. Some of the Queens in Han-Juu have weird tastes.

Either it be cooking or cleaning, that was training itself as we were to perform our duties in a certain way. Like the pose for wiping the walls help us train in blocking attacks. What most people think of training was when we work out spiritually. We believed that the mind, body, and spirit must be equally strong. It was also the reason why we could perform many feats unnatural to other nations. Anyone can do it if they work hard enough.

"Really?" the innkeeper asked.

Yeah. I heard that most nations focus on training the physical part of their bodies which felt half assed. You can't be truly strong by only flexing your muscles or having wisdom. You needed to be disciplined in your mind and spirit. There were more philosophies as well but this is not a lecture.

After work, my brothers and I would just relax while drinking. At least a portion of us while the rest would act as bodyguards. We did share the work between us. Though if it were ever my turn to guard, I usually have to do it alone. Mostly due to the fact that my sister said so and it was an excuse to just hang out.

"Yo sis! How's it hanging?" I asked as I enter Yin's room.

"Yang! I missed you so much! Today was awful! I had to be around typical snobby queens!" Yin said. "Not that your training is hard."

"It's just work. No biggie," I said.

"I just feel like a human when I'm around you!" my sister said as she hugged me.

"And this is why I gave up any opportunities to be a Queen," I said.

"Uh... I don't have a grudge against you for doing that," Yin said.

"I'm just saying is all," I said.

"Besides that, do you mind preparing us some sweet tea for the evening?" Yin said.

"I had it prepared before you even asked," I said as I stomped on the floor with a tea set popping out and ready to use.

I heated it up with my own will as I clasped my hands onto the kettle and focused my chi into it. The kettle started to boil as my sister looked impressed. I poured a cup for her when it was done as I await for her critique on the tea. I only hope that it was to her liking this time.

"Ouch! The heat is perfect this time," Yin said.

"At least be honest with me," I said.

"I'm serious," Yin said. "I always loved your tea."

We simply just drank our tea and just relaxed after one long day. That was until there was some yelling outside from some random folk and my dad complaining again.

"You better hide," I said.

"Fine," Yin said as she opened a hatch on the floor below her and went down.

I simply went to the yard only to find some of my neighbors were at it again. I can't blame them since it's their Queen who ordered them to raid our place. Especially since my sister was in charge and they thought that someone so young was so weak. Most of these invasions were due to wanting more power, dominance, or men.

That's where I come in as I used my family's secret technique. I took off some excessive article of clothing to make myself comfortable. Then I focus all of my energy around my body as I suddenly went buff! Need to make sure that I got enough muscle for strength but not too much for speed.

I bounced off where I was and punched the nearest man that I could find. There were only five invaders and four of my brothers handling them besides me. I simply focused on rushing strong attacks and await the perfect opportunity to do so with my enhanced body.

"Wow! I heard that a single monk can take down three to ten men at a time," the innkeeper said.

Well, that was true due to our feats. But also consider our fighting styles as well. There were some families that focus on one on one combat. My family so happen to have a fighting style that can deal with multiple men. However, if it was a battle between monks, it's pretty much fair game and it comes down to experience and training.

Anyways, I managed to take one invader down with the help of one of my brothers as he grabbed one of our statues and swung it at the invader, sending him up in the air. I then jumped at the right time and angle as I punched the man about one hundred times in the air. It's pretty basic as I needed to be quick about it and I might leave myself vulnerable if I got for one thousand. Still working on that though.

"You act as if that's normal," the innkeeper said.

That's because every trained monk knows how to do that at least. It's literally just a simple rush attack that emphasize on being able to punch hard and fast. However, the speed part was the most difficult part as you need to be accurate and consistently strike hard.

I then noticed a ball of fire coming towards me. I tried to block it with a parrying hand technique, but it threw me back regardless. I at least prevented myself from getting burnt. I immediately counter by shooting a ball of chi at the invader.

The invader caught the ball but was struggling to keep it from hitting him. I gave an energy pulse to enhanced my blast. Making the invader struggle some more and kneeling down. One of my brothers took note of this and flew towards the invader while delivering a light drop kick, leading to the invader's defeat.

The rest of the invaders were handled by my brothers as it was our teamwork and training that helped us win. Though our father spoiled the victory when he just had to show up with something to piss me off.

"Thanks for the tea Yang! You did the temperature wrong again!" my father said.

"Damn it old man! That was my cup! Or worse, you took it from Yin!" I said.

"Oh, whoops!" my father said.

My father was getting old but he should be in the age where he was getting weaker and probably dumber hence why he was not as active in this fight as expected. After this nonsense, I noticed that the air started to smell weird. I felt a strange aura coming. The invaders that were struggled to leave our home but they were suddenly encased in stone. Strange gas was coming closer quickly as it managed to swallow me whole.

...

Yin again and I was getting cramped in my hiding place. I know that I should hide due to my weak body, but being stuck in here was problematic at best. Things gotten silent so I assumed that the invaders were dealt with.

I snuck out of the hidden hatch that I was in only to be greeted by what appeared to be soldiers from another country wearing gas masks. They immediately grabbed me as I had no time to process what happened to me.

I was then forced outside where I witnessed a collection of statues that the soldiers were demolishing while being thrown and held on the ground. The biggest shock of all was that one of these statues was my own sister.

"Yang?" I said.

One of these people appeared as a councilman who slowly came up to me with what appeared to be a crossbow. Aiming at me while I was vulnerable. I started to panic as I had to shout.

"Do whatever you want with me, restore my sister please!" I begged.

The councilman knelt down toward me and said. "Huh, a Queen that's humble. That's rare relief. You even look pretty young to be one. Alright! We'll do as you say."

Another soldier got a potion that dripped on the statue of my sister. Slowly it restored her to flesh, at least from the neck up. When my sister's consciousness was restored, they immediately shot the crossbow at where her neck should be.

"EHHH! What's going on?! Yin, why are you not in hiding?!" Yang asked before her head suddenly fell onto the ground.

"Yang!" I cried.

Yang was shocked as her jaw dropped at her disembodied state. However, it took her some time to realized that she was still alive as a head.

"Wait a minute! You soldier guys, you don't look like you belong in Han-Juu," Yang said.

"I think you being alive like that is the bigger concern," I said.

"We needed to use the bow somehow or else our council will get suspicious that we let a Queen get away," the councilman said. "Besides, if we let your sister go, she would have tried to kill us all."

"Damn right I would!" Yang said.

"That's not very nice to say," I said.

"Besides, she is also lucky that her body is in stone. If it wasn't, it would have gotten erotic. These control bows do that to people once it hit their target," the councilman said.

"Either my body is a rock or a bimbo? Why is that a question that I need to consider at all?" Yang asked.

"I'm giving you two mercy because it was so damn annoying dealing with all of you Queens the entire day! Always acting all high and mighty while being so bratty and childish! I had to learn your language and learn all sorts of etiquette through brutal training and this is the respect I get!" the councilman said.

"I'm so sorry that your stay in Han-Juu was not pleasant. To be honest, I felt the same way with the other Queens. No offense to them. There was this one time I had an argument with an elder Queen over the simple matter of not spanking a man for breathing but she keeps thinking that I'm stealing him," I said.

"Right! Right! I tried telling one Queen that we're conquering this place and she kept... you know I don't know what the hell she was going with it if I'm going to be honest," the councilman said.

I picked up my sister's head and was allowed to stand up. "Thank you for your mercy but... my family... they're all dead."

"You have my condolences as we thought that they were hostile. We were aware of the strength of Han-Juu monks so we had to use tactics such as these to stand a chance," the councilman said.

"Oh you son of a bitch! I'll keep on biting you until you're mush!" Yang said.

"Yang, stand down!" I said as I saw my disembodied sister calm herself down.

"You need to leave or else you and your sister's heads will be put in stasis while your body will be mules for prison labor," the councilman said. "We will give you safe passage as you leave, but the rest is up to you."

I simply bowed and accepted the offer. My sister rolled her eyes and gave me an angry look about the entire situation. I cannot blame her since she just lost her body. To add salt to the wound, a soldier demolished her stone body as well. I knew she was trying so hard deal with it but this was still unacceptable.

We were led out with the protections of these soldiers as I looked around to see what has become of our kingdom. I saw the bodies of women naked and carried off to who knows where. Their heads were in boxes as they begged or cursed at the soldiers before they closed the boxes at them. To think this could have been my fate as they did not even spare the young girls.

There was a lot of gravel, assuming that was from the dead monks. For some odd reason, there were lots of monkeys wondering around attacking some of the other soldiers. I looked at a soldier for answers and he tried to remain stoic as possible

"We had some petrification gases, but not enough for the entire invasion. Lord Alexander had suggested to use a monkey gas to compensate in further attacks," the soldier explained.

"I assume that your lord has a sense of humor," I said.

"Yes," the councilman ahead of me said.

"Oh," I said.

"Why couldn't you turn me into a monkey?" Yang asked. "At least I still have a body."

"Statues are less messy than dealing with monkeys," the councilman said.

As he said that, one of the monkeys approached to us and took an interest in Yang's head for some reason. I tried keeping Yang safe, but my sister's head got other ideas.

"I recognize that tuff of hair, you're that one guy who broke my arm that one time!" Yang said.

The monkey gave some odd sounds in the form of retaliation. I had an idea of what Yang meant as she have told me about her fights. However, not the full context.

"You definitely deserve to be beaten by with with only one arm! You know what?! I'll give you that rematch you wanted, this time with no arms, no legs, and no body!" Yang said.

"Ms. Yang, please remain calm. We're almost out of here," the councilman said.

"I'll give you that rematch someday. Until then, live you damn monkey," Yang said.

"You can talk to monkeys?" I asked.

"Nah, I got an idea on what he would have said," Yang said.

...

Yang again. We managed to get out of our home, I lost my body, and my sister had to take care of me. It's supposed to be my job to take care of her! We ended up in the woods as we took one last look of our home. Now started to burst into flames and with the sound of monkeys screaming.

We walked forward and never looked back, knowing that our home was gone and we were on our own. However, the worse had yet to come since there were many complications.

"Oof!" Yin said as she tripped while still holding my head. "I'm sorry Yang!"

"It's fine!" Yang said.

"Hmm... perhaps we should make a fire to stay warm for the night," Yin suggested.

"Just find something we can burn and I got my chi ready," I said.

"Maybe these leaves would work," Yin said.

"Wait no! That's poison ivy!" I said.

"Wow, how did you know?" Yin asked.

"Leaves of three, let it be," I said. "And don't forget the sack of berries."

"I was going for the other leaves that has the sacks as well. That was a nice save," Yin said.

I can't blame Yin because she was taught that it was the servant's job to do this. Sadly, I can't exactly help her with that without a body. At best, I can guide her but she didn't have the physical strength to do certain things like getting firewood with her fists. Even if she tried.

I saw Yin trying to punch a tree like I would but nothing happened. Instead, she ended up bruising her knuckles. Good lord, I was powerless to stop her but I could understand why she did it.

"Ouch! This is harder than the boards in self defense class," Yin said.

"That's cuz they were made for you," I said.

"Oh not funny! I thought I had some strength!" Yin said. "Even if the classes were exercise at best."

Then we had to deal with the survival part which I got some experience in but not my sister. She had to focus in studying other things with outdoors training not being one of them.

"No Yin, you can't just get wood on the floor. We need some tinder that can burn with the sticks," I said while she gathered some wood while my head sat on a log.

"I'm so sorry Yang. I don't really want to force you to be my teacher like this," Yin said.

"It's for us to survive. I didn't mean to act so harsh," I said.

"Hmm, if only we can find someone that can help us," Yin said.

"I can be of assistance!"

"Oh how convenient," Yin said.

"Uh sis, there's a weirdo behind you," I said.

What I saw was a strange woman who wore a rainbow cloak carrying an entire cart on her own. Yin looked behind herself and was shocked at the very sight of said woman. For some reason, she can also speak in our language as well.

"This weirdo has feelings too you know!" said the woman.

"My apologies for myself and my sister," Yin said. "If you don't mind despite our transgressions, my sister and I would like to know where we can find somewhere to hide."

"Bathornians attacked again?" the woman asked.

"That's what they are?" I asked.

"Well it's rude to answer with a question, but yes," the woman said. "If you do want to go into hiding, there is this one small village of rejected and dishonorable men. But I have no other ideas."

"Sorry to bother you then," Yin said.

"Oh, sorry at my end too! Kind of upset with what happened to me," I said.

The woman got close to me and picked me up. My sister gave a worried look and was questioning if she should help. Meanwhile, I felt so vulnerable but I have this odd feeling that I can trust her.

"Tell you what. Because you both look so cute, I'll let you girls tag along with me. As long as this head serves in my head collection and the girl serves as my maid," the woman said.

"Hang on! What's going on?" I asked.

"Oh no! I forgot to introduce myself! I am known as the Head Chronicler. I have disembodied heads that tells stories for a coin and travel around the world to who knows where," the woman said.

"EH! I don't know if I can tell good stories or speak in other languages if I have to," I said.

"Me as a maid... I always wonder what it be like to serve someone," Yin said. "Assuming that's what you mean."

"Don't worry about the details," the Head Chronicler said. "I got magic to handle that! Your sister will be assisting me on certain matters while you act like a cute head and tell stories!"

"About the maid part, Yin here doesn't know how to do that," I said.

"Yin was it, is that true?" the Head Chronicler said.

"Yes. For all my life, people serve me since I was a Queen. But that does not mean I'm open to the role. Even if I lack the experience. It's the least I can do if you are willing to help us and to forgive our transgressions from earlier," Yin said.

"Forgot to mention as well! I'm Yang! I'm supposed to be her servant but you know," I said.

"Oh not at all. I just want an excuse to be around the both of you," the Head Chronicler said. "But I think I got a solution to that as well. Please hold on."

The Head Chronicler placed me back to where I was sitting and rushed into her cart for a moment. She immediately went back out with a potion at hand and gave it to Yin with an excited look.

"Drink this and our deal will be official while your lack of experience will not be an issue," the Head Chronicler said.

"Are you sure you're not trying anything funny?" I asked.

"It's for sure going to be funny but not lethal. Please trust me on this," the woman said.

"I will do as I must," Yin said as she drank the potion.

I was looking at Yin, hoping that she would be fine. However, I noticed a strange line on her neck. Seeing my sister feeling it until her head falling off as the Head Chronicler caught her in time.

"Help! I'm only a head!" Yin cried.

"Do no fret. That potion is not as bad as what you think. You can still control your body," the Head Chronicler said as she handed Yin her head back.

Yin focused on her body trying to hold onto her and it worked. Slowly, she rotated herself to see the Head Chronicler and tried to remain calm as she knows that this was probably part of the deal. I tried to refrained from attacking until I can confirm that she was a threat.

"Now for the best part," the Head Chronicler said as she picked my head up before attaching it to my sister's body

"What the?!" I asked as I felt the sensation of a body again.

"Yang here can guide you in being a servant and you two can switch places as you like," the Head Chronicler said. "Maybe Yin can be the story teller head if she likes."

"So that's your plan after all?" I asked with some stretches as I held onto my sister's head.

"Yep! I got my first head swapping maid!" the Head Chronicler said. "Only until the potion lasts so you two may need to constantly drink it."

"If this is part of my role, I will get used to being only a head sometimes," Yin said.

"I'll give it back your body right now," I said.

"No don't. You lost yours first. Maybe having some time with my body would not be so bad," Yin said.

She was right. I felt some relief that I have a body again but holding my sister's head like this felt odd. Especially having her body while wearing this thick dress and this aching feeling all over.

"My first order as your master is to get changed in an outfit that I so happen to get ready for you. Come on, master's order girls," the Head Chronicler said.

I simply bowed and went into the cart with my sister's head. As I entered the cart, I saw what appeared to be a collection of heads and skulls on shelves. Most of the heads were living and talking while the skulls were glowing. I should be used to this by now since I was a head, but seeing so many in one spot felt strange.

They were all talking in many different languages so I have no idea on what they were saying. My guess was that they were surprised to see us of all people and us changing into our new outfits.

I saw what appeared to be a black dress with some white accessories and a pair of headdress for the both of us. I might as well get changed since it looks lighter than what I'm currently wearing. I placed my sister's head next to the clothing as I took off her outfit and proceed to getting dressed.

"It was odd seeing my own body in that angle," Yin said.

"I could imagine," the innkeeper said.

Yeah it was, especially with how skinny it was and how small the feet were. After I got done changing, I looked at myself in a convenient mirror and was impressed with how I look. Especially with this clothed headdress that I wore.

"Wow! We look so adorable," Yin said. "No wonder the Head Chronicler wanted us."

"You look cute for a head and all you need to do is wear that clothed thing," I said.

Yin blushed and said. "Oh you. I would like my body back now!"

"Sure thing!" I said as I detached myself.

I don't want to be a head again, but this body doesn't belong to me. As I detached myself, I still had control over the body as I placed myself next to my sister. I then had the body attach to my sister before losing that control.

Yin looked at the mirror and was happy with how she looked. I could only sit there and smile since that's all I can do. Afterwards, Yin picked my head up and we left the cart to show off to the Head Chronicler.

"I knew it! It does fit you two. Thank you magic fitting dress!" the Head Chronicler said. "You two even look so cute together! I do hope that we get along as you work for me!"

...

"That's our story," Yin said as she was currently attached to her body again while Yang's head sat on her lap.

"Not as tragic as I thought," the innkeeper said. "You two seemed happy even though you're technically servants."

"It could have been worse," Yang said.

"These two are so helpful in their own cute ways. Yin is clumsy at work but gets along with customers and always improving. Yang makes a great bodyguard and has charisma. I'm glad that I have them as my head swapping maids," the Head Chronicler said as she just finished her breakfast.

"Well, that was a decent story. I'll get back to work," the innkeeper said as she collected the dishes.

"Thank you for the meal," Yin said.

"Same here!" Yang and the Head Chronicler said together.

As the innkeeper tried to leave the room, she found a monkey in the way. Monkeys were not native around here so something felt off. Yang's head though had eyes of fury upon seeing  that monkey.

"So it's time then! We're finally doing that rematch!" Yang said.

The monkey started screaming as he does some martial arts moves to show how much he has grown. Everyone but Yang was surprised as the innkeeper made room for the two to get ready to brawl it out.

"Mind if you take it outside?" the innkeeper said.

"Of course," Yang said.

The monkey gave a sound that he agreed as he wondered off to fight somewhere with more room. Yang though had her head glow as she hopped off of Yin's lap and rolled off to where the monkey was going.

"So um... that's one of Yang's chi techniques for her new fighting style. It is pretty impressive that she can fight as a head," Yin said.

...