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                                       ACT TWO

               FADE IN:

        21     EXT. FOREST - NIGHT                                     21

               Back with Twist and Danyael. They've reached a clearing,
               Danyael kneeling over a spot of leaves.

                                   TWIST
                         What've you got?

                                   DANYAEL
                         Not sure. Could be blood, but...

               He rubs something onto his fingers, raising it to his nose
               for a SNIFF.

                                   DANYAEL (cont'd)
                         Smells weird.

                                   TWIST
                         'Weird'? Yeah, way technical.

                                   DANYAEL
                             (stands)
                         Tangy. Metallic. Kind of like human
                         and animal mixed together.

                                   TWIST
                         Sounds like our targets, then.

               Danyael scans the area, spotting some ANIMAL TRACKS and
               heading over.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Here.

               He points as Twist joins him - PAW PRINTS. They lead off into
               the woods.

                                   DANYAEL (cont'd)
                         Looks like just the one.

                                   TWIST
                         Something tells me that would be
                         uncharacteristically simple.

                                   DANYAEL
                         So let's make sure we're ready.

               He reaches for his bag and takes out a SWORD, sheathed in the
               lining of the bag itself, as Twist grabs her baseball bat.

               The duo head off again, following the tracks as we CUT TO:

        22     EXT. FOREST - NEXT                                      22

               With Chris' team, crouched down as they survey the roadside
               scene of police and forensics.

                                   VIVIAN
                         Looks like they've got that
                         covered.

                                   CHRIS
                         Yes, but we're going to need to get
                         over onto the far side of the road
                         if we're to follow those tracks we
                         found.

                                   LYRA
                         Leave that to me.

               She rises, carefully winding her way forward by feeling a
               path along the trees.

                                   VIVIAN
                         What's she doing?

                                   CHRIS
                             (smiles)
                         What she does best.

               Vivian watches, confused, as Lyra reaches the treeline:

        23     EXT. FOREST ROAD - NEXT                                 23

               Pausing at the edge of the road, she's just out of sight of
               the mix of flashing siren lights and vehicle headlights.

               She closes her eyes, HUMMING a melody under her breath -
               before she boldly steps out straight into plain sight!

               She waits - but nobody bats an eyelid at her. Still humming,
               she waves for Chris and Vivian to follow.

        24     EXT. FOREST - NEXT                                      24

               Chris turns to Vivian, waggles his eyebrows and rises,
               quickly heading for the road.

                                   VIVIAN
                             (bemused)
                         Nobody tells me anything...

               Following, she soon reaches:

        25     EXT. FOREST ROAD - NEXT                                 25

               Lyra waits until Chris joins her, the trio scampering into
               the refuge of the trees over the road.

        26     EXT. FOREST - NEXT                                      26

               Safely out of sight once again, Lyra ceases her humming.
               Vivian looks back towards the road.

                                   VIVIAN
                         How did she do that?

                                   LYRA
                         I just made them look the other way
                         for a few seconds.

               Vivian starts to reply, then shakes her head.

                                   VIVIAN
                         Never mind.

                                   CHRIS
                         This way.

               Back on the trail, he leads on as we CUT TO:

        27     EXT. FOREST - CLEARING - NEXT                           27

               With Twist and Danyael, as they enter another clearing. A
               fallen tree trunk sits at the top of a ridge to their left,
               the ground dipping away underneath them.

               Danyael suddenly pulls up, looking all around. Twist BUMPS
               into him.

                                   TWIST
                         What?

                                   DANYAEL
                         The tracks have stopped.

               Twist looks round, too - nothing there.

                                   TWIST
                         So where'd all the wolves go?

               A twig SNAPS behind them, and the duo spin round.

                                   TWIST (cont'd)
                         Did you - 

                                   DANYAEL
                         Ssh.

               He squints, peering into the darkness - and sees foliage
               RUSTLING as something moves through it!

               He gestures, aiming Twist at the incoming object as he
               signals that he'll watch their backs.

               Twist grips her bat tight, eyes fixed on the motion rippling
               through the woodland.

               A silvery-gray BLUR darts between the greenery, Twist trying
               to follow it:

               And a WOLF appears through the bushes, standing alert about
               ten feet away.

                                   TWIST
                             (whispers)
                         We've got company.

               PULL BACK to find Danyael staring up at something off screen.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Yeah... we do.

               Twist glances over her shoulder - and STARTS at:

               SIX more WOLVES are standing on the edge of the ridge,
               peering down at the duo below.

                                   TWIST
                         Um...

                                   DANYAEL
                         No sudden movements.

                                   TWIST
                         This isn't 'Jurassic Park,' Spook!

                                   DANYAEL
                         No, but if we don't freak them out
                         then they might not - 

               As one, all the wolves surrounding them start to GROWL.

                                   DANYAEL (cont'd)
                         ... attack.

               More wolves step out of the shadows, quickly hemming the duo
               in on all sides as we CUT TO:

        28     EXT. FOREST - NEXT                                      28

               Lyra suddenly snaps her head round, causing Chris and Vivian
               to sop and step back over to her.

                                   CHRIS
                         What is it?

                                   LYRA
                         Twist and Danyael. They're in
                         trouble.

                                   VIVIAN
                         How does she - 

               But Lyra's already off, heading off into the woods.

                                   LYRA
                         Quickly!

               Chris follows without hesitation, leaving Vivian to mutter to
               herself again before she catches them up.

        29     EXT. FOREST - CLEARING - NEXT                           29

               Circling slowly round, Twist and Danyael try to look for a ay
               past the wolves, but there's nowhere to go.

                                   TWIST
                         Did you bring any grenades?

                                   DANYAEL
                         Do we have any?

                                   TWIST
                         No, but I thought you might've
                         brought some anyway...

               One of the wolves BARKS, jerking forward a step as its
               hackles rise.

                                   TWIST (cont'd)
                         Woah!

               The other wolves are growing more agitated - pacing back and
               forth, lips curling back.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Alright... alright, I've got
                         something.

                                   TWIST
                         Is it a rocket launcher?

                                   DANYAEL
                         When I say 'now,' we split. You go
                         left, I'll go right.

                                   TWIST
                         What good will that do?

                                   DANYAEL
                         Split the pack, maybe give us a
                         better chance to fight them.

               Twist YELPS as another wolf BARKS at her.

                                   TWIST
                         I have a better plan.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Okay...

               Twist hesitates - and then GRABS Danyael and RUNS straight
               for the nearest wolf!

                                   DANYAEL (cont'd)
                         What the - 

               The wolf LUNGES for her, but a well-timed KICK knocks it back
               - and the duo speed through the gap and into the forest!

               The wolf pack flows from its various positions, making an
               effortless chain of bodies that pursue the fleeing vamps.

        30     EXT. FOREST - NEXT                                      30

               Twist and Danyael tear through the woods as fast as they can,
               branches and bushes hindering their speed.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Oh, yeah, great plan! You know
                         these things love to hunt their
                         food down, right?

                                   TWIST
                         They're not gonna eat us, dumbass,
                         we're already dead!

                                   DANYAEL
                         You think they'll care about that?

               GROWLS and BARKS from (very) close behind them make the duo
               pick up their speed.

               Danyael glances over his shoulder - gray, furry shapes dart
               through the foliage far quicker than he could ever manage.

                                   DANYAEL (cont'd)
                         They're gaining!

                                   TWIST
                         So run faster!

               With wolves SNAPPING at his heels, Danyael puts as much speed
               down as he can...

               ... and the duo SLAM into Chris and Vivian as they burst
               through a thick field of greenery!

                                   CHRIS
                         What - 

                                   TWIST
                         Wolvesraerightbehindusdosomething!

               Chris quickly raises a hand, and as the first of the wolves
               ERUPT from the forest, fangs bared with fury:

               POW! They hit a field of blue ENERGY like it was concrete,
               more wolves piling out of the trees and HURLING themselves at
               the barrier.

               Twist and Danyael recover, falling back behind Chris as he
               grimaces, pushing to keep the wolves at bay.

                                   TWIST (cont'd)
                         How did you know where to find us?

                                   LYRA
                         I could sense you were in trouble.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Great. But now we're all in
                         trouble.

                                   CHRIS
                             (straining)
                         I can't hold this for much longer!

               He falters a little with each impact, as the wolves
               recklessly throw themselves over and over at the field.

                                   VIVIAN
                         So let's go!

               She reaches into her backpack - and draws out two FLASH
               GRENADES.

                                   TWIST
                             (nudges Danyael)
                         Now why didn't you get any of
                         those?

                                   VIVIAN
                         Chris! Fire in the hole!

               Chris steps back - then DISPELS the field, turning and
               running along with the others.

               Vivian remains, ready to throw the grenades as the slavering
               wolves cascade towards her:

               FOOM! Two bright FLARES of light bloom as the grenades hit
               the ground.

               The wolves YELP in distress, running blindly in circles and
               slamming into one another.

        31     EXT. FOREST ROAD - NEXT                                 31

               Back with the crime scene, and several police look up as the
               two FLASHES of light shine through the dense forest.

                                   POLICEMAN
                         What the hell...

               He reaches for his RADIO as we CUT TO:

        32     EXT. FOREST - NEXT                                      32

               Chris slows, calling out to the others to stop. Twist is the
               last one to actually stop.

                                   CHRIS
                         They're not following us.

                                   DANYAEL
                         Good!

                                   CHRIS
                         So that means now we can follow
                         them.

                                   TWIST
                         Bad!

               She hurries over as Chris takes a moment to compose himself.

                                   TWIST (cont'd)
                         You did see the wall of teeth and
                         claws, right? What happened to 'run
                         like buggery at the first sign of
                         trouble'?

                                   CHRIS
                         We've done that part. But if we
                         don't find out where these wolves
                         are hiding, then they'll be free to
                         attack again.

               He heads back into the forest, calling back:

                                   CHRIS (cont'd)
                         We've scared them off, they'll be
                         more interested in getting back
                         home than tackling us again!

               Twist shakes her head as Chris heads deeper into the trees.

                                   TWIST
                         Mad... he's actually gone
                         completely insane.

               She blinks as the others all start to follow Chris.

                                   TWIST (cont'd)
                         What the hell is wrong with you
                         people?!?

               With a final curse aimed at the sky, she follows as well.

        33     EXT. FOREST - WOLF LAIR - NEXT                          33

               The gathered team peer out through the cover of dense
               shrubbery at the clearing below:

               A natural CAVE in the basin of a small valley, surrounded by
               thick trees and foliage on all sides.

               Two smaller WOLVES pad absently around, SNIFFING the ground.

                                   CHRIS
                         This is the place.

                                   TWIST
                         You're sure they can't just smell
                         us out?

                                   VIVIAN
                         We're upwind. We should be okay.

                                   LYRA
                         What should we do now?

                                   CHRIS
                         Well, given that they attacked
                         without provocation, it's safe to
                         assume that last night's incident
                         wasn't just a cultural
                         misunderstanding.

                                   TWIST
                         Bad werewolves. Who knew?

                                   CHRIS
                         What we should probably do is smoke
                         them out of the caves, after we lay
                         plenty of traps around...

               He trails off, his eyes catching MOVEMENT on the far side of
               the valley.

                                   DANYAEL
                         What?

               He says nothing, the others having to follow his gaze.

                                   VIVIAN
                         Is that...

               A JET BLACK WOLF pads boldly out into the open, standing at
               the edge of the valley.

               The two gray wolves below look up - and then scamper quickly
               back into the cave.

               The black wolf GROWLS, at which command several more emerge
               from the woods to join it.

                                   TWIST
                         The hell is this, the wolf version
                         of 'West Side Story'?

                                   CHRIS
                         Ssh!
                             (beat)
                         Wolf packs are fiercely
                         territorial. Could be these new
                         arrivals haven't taken kindly to
                         our gray friends' actions.

               More black wolves slip silently from the trees until almost
               TWO DOZEN of them stand, waiting.

               The sounds of BARKING and movement filter up from within the
               depths of the cave - and moments later a flood of GRAY WOLVES
               flows out and into the clearing!

               The black wolves remain impassive, not rising to the bait as
               the gray wolves below BARK and YAP at their opponents.

               The lead wolf raises its head and HOWLS, a battle cry soon
               taken up by its fellows, a chorus of bloodlust.

               The howls whip the wolves below into a frenzy, several of
               them leaping a few steps up the valley to keep BARKING
               defiantly at their rivals.

               The black wolves finish their howl - and then as one, LEAP
               out into the air, searing straight for the waiting wolves
               below!

               BLOOD is flying within seconds, the animals launching
               themselves at one another in a berserk rage.

               The black wolves are cooler, more capable combatants, using
               the exuberance and ferocity of the gray wolves against them.

               Some team up to BARGE gray wolves onto their backs, so others
               can TEAR them open from belly to throat.

               Some SNATCH gray wolves from mid-air, clamping jaws round
               their throats and SHAKING to snap their necks.

               Others TACKLE their foes and tumble round the clearing, paws
               scrabbling and fangs flashing as they fight for purchase.

                                   TWIST
                         Holy bitch fight...

                                   LYRA
                             (hand to head)
                         The blood... it's driving them
                         crazy, they're... they're losing
                         control!

                                   CHRIS
                         I don't think they are, Lyra...

               Over half the gray wolves are dead or dying, but every single
               black wolf remains combat ready and fresh.

               They CHARGE the last pack of wounded wolves, with WHIMPERS
               and YELPS of pain replacing the savage, primal BARKS of
               earlier as the gray wolves are summarily torn asunder.

               Soon, only two remain, panting and weak with the many wounds
               each has suffered.

               They're surrounded by the other wolves, murder in their eyes
               as they close in...

               ... and Lyra suddenly jumps up from the team's hiding place,
               hand outstretched as she yells:

                                   LYRA
                         Stop!

               As one, the animals below turn to face her.

                                   CHRIS
                             (hisses)
                         Lyra, what are you doing?

               Ignoring him, she takes a few steps forward, the wolves'
               beady eyes below fixed on her.

                                   LYRA
                         Don't kill them. You've done
                         enough. 

               The black wolves exchange curious glances, looking towards
               their leader for their next move.

               He looks from Lyra to the two pathetic survivors - and lowers
               his muzzle, stepping back.

               Lyra manages a smile, the others cautiously emerging from the
               bushes to join her.

                                   CHRIS
                         I don't know what you just did...
                         but it worked.

                                   LYRA
                         They're not completely animals,
                         Chris. I could pick up what they
                         were thinking... I just couldn't
                         let them go through with it.

                                   VIVIAN
                         Uh... guys?

               She gets their attention, pointing down to the valley.

               The black wolves are all curling up, retracting limbs and
               snouts as they huddle down on the spot...

               ... and their bodies start to SHIFT, muscles and fur
               coalescing as their whole bodies begin to DEFORM, TWISTING
               and MELTING out again!

                                   TWIST
                             (boggles)
                         Woah...

               Fur recedes into skin, sinews shift and bones CRACK back into
               place as the wolves' bodies begin to take on a larger, more
               human form.

               Several lift their heads, snouts retreating into place as
               their fangs shrink, claws sliding back into fingers.

               As one, the werewolves rise to their feet, shaking the last
               few changes clear as they crane their necks back, stretching
               out their new bodies under the moonlight.

               And every single one of them is stark, buck naked.

               Twist GASPS, clamping her hand over Danyael's eyes. Vivian
               does the same to Lyra - then sheepishly retracts it.

               The werewolves part as a young woman walks forward, dark
               skinned as her fellows - and it's the woman who was trailing
               Twist and Danyael earlier.

                                   WEREWOLF WOMAN
                         Alright, you got our attention.
                         Now... who are you?

               Chris and the team swap cautious glances as we:

                                                             BLACK OUT:



                                   END OF ACT TWO
                                      ACT THREE

               FADE IN:

        34     EXT. FOREST ROAD - NIGHT                                34

               Chris and the team are gathered round their van - and a
               convoy of other vehicles, everything from minivans to Jeeps.

               The werewolves are clustered round these, some pulling on
               their last few bits of clothes while they joke, chatter and
               generally chest-bump each other's egos.

                                   TWIST
                         This is weird.

                                   VIVIAN
                         Which part? Seeing them all change?

                                   TWIST
                         Huh? Oh, no. I've seen that many
                         naked people at once before. I
                         mean... everything else.

               Chris' eyes narrow as he watches two conspicuously white
               skinned men get SHOVED roughly into the back of a waiting
               van. They're clad only in scraps and rags.

                                   CHRIS
                         Whatever our feelings, we're
                         heavily outnumbered but don't seem
                         to be being taken as a threat for
                         now, so I suggest we keep ourselves
                         on a tight leash, and - 

                                   TWIST
                         Ha! Leash! Good one.

                                   CHRIS
                             (scowls)
                         ... and watch our step.

                                   VOICE (O.S.)
                         Uh, excuse me?

               They turn as the young werewolf woman walks over, now fully
               clothed. She smiles, extending a hand to Chris.

                                   ROSHEEN
                         I'm Rosheen Doran. We didn't
                         exactly get a chance to be properly
                         introduced.

                                   TWIST
                         It's cool. I've known people that
                         naked before and not known their
                         names.

               Danyael shoots her a look as Chris shakes ROSHEEN's hand. He
               nods towards the van containing the two prisoners.

                                   CHRIS
                         What happens to them?

                                   ROSHEEN
                         We take them home for questioning,
                         help us figure out where the rest
                         of his pack are hiding out. Thanks
                         for helping us find them, too. We'd
                         been going round in circles trying
                         to track them.

               Two more werewolves step over, one whispering into Rosheen's
               ear. She nods, turning back to the team.

                                   ROSHEEN (cont'd)
                         It's time to go. Just follow our
                         lead back to base camp.

               She turns to go, but Chris steps forward, laying a hand on
               her arm.

                                   CHRIS
                         Just a - 

               A huge werewolf PUSHES in between them, SNARLING.

                                   ROSHEEN
                         Reagan! Back off.

               REAGAN eyes Chris for a beat before obediently stepping away.

                                   CHRIS
                         Sorry. I didn't mean any
                         disrespect.

                                   ROSHEEN
                         That's okay. Reagan here is my army
                         commander. He's a little... tense.

               Reagan just eyes the team for a beat before silently walking
               away.

                                   CHRIS
                         I was going to ask what's happening
                         now? What are you planning to do
                         with us at your base camp?

                                   ROSHEEN
                         I'll let Torin explain that when we
                         get there.

               She walks away, calling back:

                                   ROSHEEN (cont'd)
                         Don't worry - we've eaten.

               Grinning at her own joke, she rejoins her comrades as Chris
               turns to the others.

                                   VIVIAN
                         So we go along with them?

                                   CHRIS
                         For now.

               He heads into the van, the others starting to climb back in.

                                   DANYAEL
                         You picking anything up off these
                         guys?

                                   LYRA
                         They don't mean us any harm. Not
                         right now, at least.

                                   TWIST
                         And that's why you should never ask
                         her things like that.

               Vivian is the last to enter, casting another way eye round
               the gathered werewolves as we CUT TO:

        35     EXT. FOREST ROAD - NEXT                                 35

               The wolf convoy rattles down the long road, leaving the edge
               of the forest behind and passing into more rural territory.

               The Jeeps and vans BOUNCE across the uneven terrain, many
               werewolves riding pillion and WHOPPING with each bump.

               Near the back, the team's van kicks up dirt as it follows
               over the uneven ground.

        36     INT. VAN - NEXT                                         36

               The wary team watch the convoy of wolves - two vehicles flank
               them on either side as well as he train ahead.

                                   CHRIS
                         Vivian, is that GPS system still
                         working?

               Vivian goes to a console set into the wall, bringing up a
               radar map on a small screen.

                                   VIVIAN
                         Yup. I set it to block our own
                         signal so Parker couldn't use it to
                         find us.

                                   CHRIS
                         Make sure it logs where we're
                         going. We may need to come back
                         here some day.

               She nods, typing at the keyboard as Twist leans across the
               seats into the cabin.

                                   TWIST
                             (points)
                         Is that 'base camp'?

               Chris look ahead - the trees either side are pulling back as
               the convoy heads towards a huge MANOR HOUSE.

                                   CHRIS
                         Looks that way.

               The convoy start to turn, swinging across the grounds of the
               huge building as we CUT TO:

        37     EXT. MANOR HOUSE - NEXT                                 37

               Floodlit from its spacious grounds, the mansion looks old and
               is many years past its best, but there's plenty of activity
               in and around it.

               The convoy heads for a wide, gravelled parking area to one
               side, people on the ground moving to meet them.

               Inside, many lights are on and shadows can be seen moving
               around.

               GUARDS patrol the rooftop and edges of the grounds, some
               armed, some not.

               The team's van comes to a halt in the middle of the assembled
               convoy, the team disembarking as the crowd of wolves leaves
               their own vehicles.

               ON CHRIS as he waits for Rosheen to head over, the others
               noticing the suspicious looks they're drawing from the wolves
               exiting the mansion.

                                   ROSHEEN
                         Follow me.

               She heads for a large, open set of double doors that has
               plenty of human traffic flowing in and out.
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