Emily felt incredible, yet felt like she could use more.
“Do you have specialty parts that I could use at home?”
“Yes, what would you like?”
Something that looks sort of like my human body, yet with obvious robotic parts.”
“Got it.”
The shopkeeper brings the pieces and tells her to bring a assembly machine home to help put it on, as well as convert her. “However, remember to always put on the bodysuit.” Of course this went in one sound receptor and out the other.
Later that night...
Emily unboxed the assembly/disassembly machine, hoping to change costumes, and instead of sleeping, feeling what it was like to charge. After the machine deconverted her, she wasted no time in taking off the bodysuit to feel the parts she had bought. They felt cool to the touch, with them pulsing as electricity flowed through them. She decided to convert herself again, this time into her similar looking parts, placing them into their respective areas in the machine. As the machine placed the parts into place, her arms were clamped to prevent her destroying things around her. However, when the machine scanned her, it began welding the pieces together. Emily could tell something was wrong already, but then she felt tiny tools on the inside of the plates ejecting and began to fully convert her. Emily was very frightening as she felt the machines destroying her skin and converting her other organs. They began changing her bloodstream into wires that carried electricity, her muscles and bones into servos and gears. Her lungs became power converters, her digestive system becoming a fuel processing system. Her heart was replaced by a powerful nuclear power core that would keep her functional for an eternity, yet used help from other fuel sources.
“I remember it being a lot better last time” Emily thought as her brain began to change, as Emily felt drills and wires burrow into her brain, it slowly, and painfully, became a computer. Emily knew these would be her last moments as even remotely being a human. “Now I know why she told me not to do it naked” Emily thought, “Too late now... heh heh.”
Emily may have been what entered the machine, but the robot designated EM-3 is what walked out of the hissing smoke of the machine.