Artic Trouble

I was driving my car in the arctic desert heading for the base of operations. Suddenly, I stopped the ford fearing the worst. There was a prodigious, carnivorous and white-coloured polar bear, all I did was just pray that it wouldn’t notice me. My good luck charm betrayed me as the mighty beast approached then I kicked the door open with a flare gun in my tiny pockets. I went to the back of the car very cautiously. The bear watched me with huge interest as it ascended to the top of the car. What could and should I do ?