Anunnaki Awakening

OPERATION ORIGINAL SIN [ 5 ]
Cutler stood slowly, holding his hands up in front of him.
He was a shockingly tall stalky middle-aged man with almost
over emphasized Nordic features. Even in the dim light, his
eyes pierced everything he looked at. Biggs was surprised and a
little unnerved by the man’s size.
“Sir, do you have some ID?” asked Biggs.
“Do you, lieutenant?” Cutler replied curtly.
Biggs stared at Cutler. Cutler stared back. “All right, Mr.
Cutler,” Biggs finally said, “We’re here to get you and your contraband
out of here. We believe there are 30-50 Republican
Guard in and around the museum—”
“More like 500, Mr. Biggs,” Cutler blurted. “It’s going to
take two of your men to carry the contraband,” Cutler ordered,
pointing a large crate in front of others. “It weighs about 200
pounds and the contents are fragile. They will need to leave
their weapons behind.”
Biggs questioned, “What is the contraband, sir?”
“The contraband is none of your business, Lieutenant. Let’s
just say Saddam thought the contents of this crate could save
his regime. It is far too important to the world to let him control
it.”
“Excuse me, sir. My men are risking their lives for that
crate. There are only six of us. We may have to deal with an
unknown number of hostiles. My men are not leaving their
weapons—”
“Lieutenant, I’m not going to argue with you. What are
your orders?” Cutler asked as he moved around to the front of
the crates and used his size to his advantage.
“My orders are to extract you and your contraband, sir.”
“Were there stipulations in your orders?”
“At all risk, sir.”