This was, of all things Iseul could be fighting, really irritating. It felt good to be slipping into the web with her sisters again for an actual situation. Not training, an actual missions, defensive or otherwise. Somewhere along the way Iseul had, unbeknownst to her fully, felt a little useless. In North Korea they were utilized far more often than this, and always offensively. Here it was different, they didn't go on the offense much and there hadn't been too much they could actually do with split second portals. Not so now.
Of course it would be something like this, something so armored that it made her more or less useless. It wasn't like she or her shadow, with shortrange weapons, were any better at hurting this thing than Soo-Jin was, but at least she and her shadow both were ducking and weaving, landing blows on the weak points (it paid for her to follow her teammate in this), but it wasn't... well, that effective, ultimately. If they'd been going against an armorer convoy they'd have had explosives and armor-piercing rounds at their disposal.
This was something to talk to Alex about. Lucky Alex.
The mind-link was... faltering in a way, despite the abilities that would have kept something else rigidly in place, this beast proved stronger than them. Stronger than them as a unit. The fuzzy, spiking feedback caused her mental control to falter as it felt like something had stabbed her frontal lobe. "Ow!" She said, despite no one actually touching her. Soo-Jin was right, this was coming apart really quickly.
In her own annoyance, she snapped back, "Or learn Korean!"