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A squad of battle-hardened US paratroopers find themselves in mortal combat against a pack of genetically-altered Nazi Werewolves, with the outcome of the Second World War hanging in the balance.
Terry Heller and his squad of elite Paratroopers are shot down behind enemy lines. They pick up stragglers as they move toward their objective, a militarily strategic bridge held by the German occupying forces and rigged for demolition if taken. Heller and his squad arrive to find the village eerily deserted, half eaten meals, loaded weapons, and personal effects lie discarded by the German troops. The bridge is secured and the village cleared, nothing living or dead is found, only questions remain. When night falls and the full-Moon rises their questions are answered in blood and torn flesh as a pack of genetically altered Nazi Werewolves arise to feed and Heller is thrust into a battle, not only for his life and the lives of his men, but also one that could change the course of history. “They know not race, colour, nor creed; we all taste the same to them”