Fear began to fill her but it would not beat out her adrenaline as she pushed herself until a process called lactic acid fermentation began to run in her body. Her legs started to lock up on her and it slowed her down until she inevitably had to stop, panting as she looked at the snow smasher who appeared to stick to just smashing snow as he went on about some bear that he claimed to be chasing him. The adrenaline managed to keep her talking normal for the most part. "There is no b-be-bear. I'm r-run-running from you because y-you are the s-sno-snow sm-smash-smasher." Her words began to stutter as she let the fear seep back into her. She felt her legs go weaker from the limiting disability that every creature had when they pushed their body too hard, especially when running.
The scared woman felt tears in her eyes, knowing that she should run. Unfortunately she knew that if she ran that they would lock up until she couldn't get oxygen and that she would probably die. This was a morbid topic but if there was anything she did know, it was how the body worked while running for too long. She had learned too many times about what consequences of these could be because it was her life.
