The woman who tried to run didn't really have a chance. Clark would have been surprised by his own speed if he hadn't practiced this a million times without criminals, it seemed.
His adrenaline, or whatever a son of Krypton had flowing through his veins, made everything feel more real.
Like his dreams, strangely enough.
The woman screamed as within a split second, the Man of Steel had her tied to the lamp post with a errant chain he'd picked off the ground.