Mmm, blunt force trauma, an old favorite really. Dean was of course armed when he entered the sensoriums after getting the note on the omnicomm. His eyes sharply took in the surroundings, and frowned a little at the setting. It felt too much like that future Zac hurled him into. Camp Chitaqua incarnate again. He almost expected a Croat to show up for an attack. Still he approved of the firing range. He was just about healed, or healed enough to handle a hunt. He could handle this too.