come hell or high water

The bison had little life left as the wolves continued their attacks, each doing their own part. Battery was just here for the fun, but the experience would, prove beyond useful, especially unbeknownst to him what was to come. He expected this bison to be like every other bison, full of meat and warm blood. So as it began to stumble, battery changed his target and aimed for the massive animals armpit.

Teeth sank into the softer flesh and he yanked it free, exposing the important tendons and ligaments and going in for a second to finish the deal. Others were going for more direct kill shots while battery focused on making sure their catch wouldn't get up again, or bleed out trying.