"Seems she can take care of herself."  John said, noting how the women had so quickly scampered up the wall by herself.  John had to admit to himself he was a little envious.  Given his bulk, he wasn't the best climber, but he would do his best to try and climb the wall, and hopefully he would be able to.  In the meanwhile though, he still had a very large rock in his hand and killer dogs approaching.<br/><br/>Taking the stone, and gripping it tightly, John wound up, and through the rock as hard as he could, using his own body weight to add to the intensity of the throw.  The rock sailed through the air, before it slammed into the head of one of the approaching dogs, no doubt crushing it;s skull, as the dog seemed to cumple up and trip over it's own legs, rolling to the ground before coming to a dead stop.  John then quickly turned to the wall and began to climb, digging his fingers into any loose crevice he could find to pull himself up.