As Sin entered the club, the sounds of music and people having a good time swept over him. However, he still had to find Shadow. So he began to make his way through the crowd until he came across a door guarded by two heavy-set men wearing suits and shades. As he approached the door one of the men grabed him by the wrist.
"Noone is allowed back there without the bosses permission." Said the thug that had grabed him.
"Chill out. I just need to have a word with the owner." Sin replied while trying to break out of his grasp. "No exceptions." Answered the thug as he tightened his grip on Sins wrist. "I would let go if I were you dude." Sin said as he felt the grip on his wrist tightening.
"Oh really? What are you going to do to make me let you go?" he asked. "Something like this…" and, as those words left his lips, the temperature of Sins body quickly began to rise to the point that it could cause a minor burn to any flesh in contact with his. "JESUS CHRIST!" yelled the thug in response to the sudden burn he received."You little snot-nosed punk! You're gonna pay for that!" said the thug as he pulled a pistol from a pocket inside the shirt of his suit.
"Calm down and put the gun away dude. You could really hurt someone with that." Sin said as the thug used his uninjured hand to aim the pistol at his head. "That's the point." Was the reply Sin received as the thug fired his weapon.
However, instead of making contact, the bullet stopped 3 inches away from its mark and fell to the floor.
"H-how did you…" the thug started to ask. "Stop the bullet?" finished Sin. "I think I'll let you figure that out yourself." After saying this Sin knocked the gun to the floor and punched the thug in the stomach hard enough to make him breathless.
After Sin finished the "argument" between the first thug and himself, the other thug was about attack him. However, he stopped just short of landing a blow and reached a hand to his ear. After a few seconds, he removed his hand from his ear and straightened up his tie.
"Mr. Hedgehog, I have just received word from my boss to allow you entrance." He told Sin while actting like the events that had occurred moments ago never took place. "Thanks…" Sin began. "…also when your friend gets up give him this." And handed him a small bag. "I like to think of it as my way of saying sorry I kicked your ass." With that he made his way through the door.