Kharn rampages through a squad of Dire Avengers, mercilessly cutting them down, shaking off their feeble attempts to stay his wrath. Before him he sees a flowing form, measured movements deftly dodging the wild swings of his fellow bezerkers before sliding his elegant long blade through their weak spots. finally a challenge on this miserable battlefield, blood worthy of his axe. With a bestial roar Kharn charges towards his newest foe.
They couldn't have more different personalities.
One the father to a whole way of life, all about temperance and adaptability.
The other a mental unstable monster with a one track mind.
Who would win this battle of challenge masters?