At last, these were worthy foes! The body count swiftly ticked to 2460 and continued to rise....

All too soon it was over, and Khârn stood alone in a circle of corpses. His breathing rasped from his chest. Blood seeped through a dozen small punctures in his armor. He felt like a rib might have been broken by the last blow of that mace but he was triumphant. His counter read 2485. - Let the Galaxy Burn, pg 321