Much too early, and all to her loss

With the amazon stressed by the situation, and refusing to admit to your skills, it's just a matter of time before she does something stupid and tries again to attack you head on.

"What a disappointment..." You grumble to yourself when you straddle her slender body, having swiftly disarmed her and pummeled her to the ground before she even knew what hit her. "One like you, for a hundred of us...?"

"You're a cheater!" She spits right back at you, still kicking and struggling to get you off of her, but fails as miserably to remove you as she does in admitting her defeat. "Just like every one of you! I curse you, fithy greenskin...!"

"You're not even worthy of my attention." You just shake your head at her, and let your warriors tie her up again before you step away and sheet your sword. Then you walk back out of the pit, recieving the cheers from your audience, and watch as Sheila gets dragged away to where you should've sent her from the start. Hopefully, she'll be doing a lot better job in the breeding pit, than she ever did as a fighter...

At first you consider just ignoring your rights as a chief, but then follow the procession of jeering goblins as you decide it could be seen as a sign of weakness that you won't take what is rightfully yours.

And so it is that Sheila's fate is sealed by your own hand, and her foul cursing is finally changed into pleas for mercy when she's stripped and shackled to her new home. While the mating itself might not be much to write home about, as you're far from content about using her as some kind of cattle, it sure manages to further your interest in other races.

Once you're done with the amazon you leave her to the rest of your warriors, ignoring her pitiful screams while they continue to violate her beautiful body, and you return to your tent to contemplate the future of your tribe. Now, more than ever, you understand why capturing slaves have always been a part of goblin traditions, and you find yourself hungering for more of the human females... Of which there are supposedly plenty, just around the corner, if your warriors are willing to fight them...

That very same evening you come out to adress your tribe again, telling your warriors about your plans for capturing even more of the amazon women. Seeing how they're still enjoying the first of your captives you find them easy to convince, and know they'll be ready to march the very next day...