Dropped in the middle of the remote Scottish highlands for a routine training mission, a small squad of British soldiers soon discovers they are up against a pack of freakishly intelligent warewolves. When the full moon comes out, they have no choice but to barricade themselves inside an isolated house in a fight to the death. It's either an allegory for the parasitic nature of fame or just a scary-ass fucking movie. And we're going with the latter.