That moment where…
You run out of energy in the desert.
You try to swim across the ocean. You run out of energy a quarter there and you slowly kick your legs at night, trying to reach somewhere.
You run out of fuel in a jetpack.
Your locomotive breaks due to a small bump in a railroad.
You go downhill in a handcar and try to go back up.
Your armor breaks in the worst possible timing.
You slowly limp across your forest at night. Dropbears are everywhere.