Taura had no special powers -- her muscles were quivering with nothing more than good old-fashioned adrenaline, but there was certainly plenty of it.

"Three," she hissed, and they leapt forward, all as one.

The doors creaked, and jolted inwards a few millimeters; it was not the odd dullness many of the doors in the Institute had. Nor had it opened, and Taura bounced back, ready to try again.