D-don't Tell..!

Matches - Dust vs Horror

Dust's body then suddenly exploded in Black Flowers, from his left arm and to his right leg, as it has spread thus far already. Everyone simply saw this, as Dust then fell to his knees slowly, slowly and shakily grasping his left arm violently. 

He then screamed out in pain. His scream being that of a Blood-Curdle.

Everyone's eyes simply widened in shock from this, wondering why this was happening. Horror especially. In that moment, he had the urge to want to go to his aid- he had to stop himself though, currently being in a fight with him..so he couldn't do anything. 
Dust bit his lip harshly to combat with the pain throughout his body, blackened blood immediately gushing out. The wound along his torso was also suddenly starting to slowly pour with blackened blood, exiting out of his body faster.

'go ahead~. try your best to get rid of me~. this body is slowly becoming mine..day by day~'

Dust had to smack his head on the floor violently, his hearing immediately going into ringing, and his vision becoming neon-circles before darkening. 

Everyone was simply..confused by this..wondering what the Hell was going on with him. Nightmare looked almost disappointed at the matter, gently smacking his lips together a few times, his tentacles ready to end the simulation.

But, Dust's head slowly rose from the floor, normal red blood now exiting his mouth, nose, and wound. There was now a big crack on his skull, going from the top of his head to his neck. The crack was quite big as well..and for some reason..
Every Wound That He Had Sustained So Far Was Not Healing.
This was something that even Nightmare noticed..but to be honest..he liked the bloodshed.

..Horror..

Dust gave a smile of relief by this point, breathing in and out of pleasure more so than pain. The flowers that were on his body were gone now. Slowly standing with a stretch- nonexistent ears being fully opened, eyes being full of color again..and blood..he stretched. Out of everything that just happened to him, he really wanted to stretch.
Arms up and to the side
Side squats to relieve those calves, knees and thighs
Actual squats to relieve and open the whole lower body..no matter how sexual they looked
Down-Forward stretches to the toes to open up the back
Down-Backward stretches to relieve the stomach
More blood simply gushed from his wounds from every stretch he did..but he didn't mind it though. The smile on his face simply got bigger. He even released a chuckle while still stretching.

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Slowly sitting back up straight like a zombie, Dust's eyes fixed on his competitor, being Horror. He closed his eyes, gave a deep sigh, summoned his bones, and then suddenly appeared in front of Horror- his eyes widened to this, not even having time to react to this sudden speed. The next thing Horror knew and saw, he was high in the air, the pain from both his shoulders setting in like no other. It didn't stop there though. 
Dust jumped as high as Horror was in the air, his eye landing on his own. He saw..Absolute Bliss in his eyes..but he felt something completely different in his aura. But, not having time to react to this either, Dust took the liberty of shoving both his bones in Horror's legs, and round-house kick him downward to the floor.

Horror however, bounced up into the wall behind him, creating two craters with his body. Dust landed on the floor gracefully, wiping up his competitors blood from his face and licking up a little, as he wipe the rest on his shorts. Horror gave a groan, not even able to find himself mentally at the moment. He was kicked directly on the head when that happened, and he..didn't know how to move his body at all anymore. He simply fell down to the floor below, his body going limp like a leaf on the ground.

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Nightmare, Error and Killer's eyes were wide from this, the two looking to their Boss, their eyes widening more from the sight that they saw. 
Nightmare's eye were so wide and full of joy that his usual blue eye was nothing but a tiny dot in his darkened eye-socket. A smile was also on his face, one that looked as if it came from an animated horror film- one that could put a small scar in your mind. His tentacles were also going spastic. They were swaying, slinging and thrashing around like they've never seen before. 
Dust slowly looked back to his Boss, a smile on his face. "So..did I win?"