The medicine woman looked up from her drug aided masturbation and puzzled over Zachary with her usual blank expression. "But this Battle is in your honor. Are you not impressed with the skill of your champion?"<br/><br/>The Victorious warrior then pulled out of his bitch, His still erect manhood dripping with a mixture of Blood and Cum. Grabbing the defeated warrior by the hair, he pulled the limp body up and looked to the Chief, then to the Medicine woman, and then to Zachary. His Proud eyes seeming to challenge the Preacher.<br/><br/>"The champion wishes to know the fate of the defeated." The Medicine woman explained plainly.