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Nik stepped out of the car, making his way in the direction he was pointed to for the club. He didn't exactly have a fake, and he wanted to get away from Nathan as soon as possible. So the mutant teen shoved his hands in his pockets as he made his way towards the front entrance. As fate would have it, a small group of sharp dressed men were standing in front of the bouncer showing their IDs before entering. Nik bowed his head to try and power his way in with the group to blend in... until a hand on his shoulder firmly rooted him to the ground. Nik gave a small sigh as he turned and flashed a grin to the bouncer, who barked at him. [color=darkgray]"ID."[/color]

[color=red]"Well, I left my wallet at home and my friends were going to cover-"[/color]

[color=darkgray]"You're not getting in, pal."[/color] Nik gave a small nod in recognition as the bouncer gave a slight shove towards the street. The mutant gave a nod and began walking around the corner. It looked like he was going to have to change his tactics. Once around the corner, he noticed an alley around the back and gave a slight smile. He kept his hands in his pockets as he slipped into the alleyway. He approached the back door and sighed as he noticed it had a lock built into the handle. After trying it, his suspicion that it was locked was confirmed.

Luckily, a little lock wasn't exactly going to stand in the way of a mutant like Nik. It had been a long time since he had done something fun [i]and[/i] illegal. So he placed his hand on the handle and focused. The metal began to glow with a red crackling energy that emitted a low hum that grew louder. After 3 seconds, a metal clang filled the still air outside as the door handle shattered. The door swung open slightly, and Nik slipped inside the back of the club. He quickly navigated his way through the storage area in the back to step through a small door and out into the club proper. The sharply dressed and surprisingly sleeved Nikolai gave a sly grin as the music assailed his senses and he leaned against the wall momentarily, taking in the sights and people surrounding him.