"Yes, Chad, my nanobots have made quick work of you. You're now 100% mechanical man, and I'm sure to win the Science Fair this year. Oh, I know it's a cheat, but do you know how much it would've cost for me to fabricate the components that make you up? You may or may not, your computer brain is sure capable of calculating the cost if it has the data. Right now you've only got the most basic programming, and whatever limited information a dumb jock like you has stored in his brain. It'll be interesting reviewing your memory banks as I reprogram you. But that'll come later, now I've got to disassemble you crate you up, and take you home," Micah said with a grin.
Micah pulls out a screwdriver, or an advanced version of one, and begins with a bolt on Chad's back. He depresses two buttons concealed in Chad's rubbery armpits, and suddenly Chad's head pops up. Chad's head doesn't fall off, but is suspended about four inches over his body on a titanium and lucite flashing rod. The rod seems to be what was formerly part of Chad's spinal column. Micah extracts the rod from Chad's still standing body, and sets it in a black foam lined case. The flashing lights dim, as does Chad's vision as the apparatus shuts down now that it's separated from the power source stored in the robot's chest. The last thing Chad sees before his brain enters hibernation mode is Micah removing Chad's right arm and putting it in another case.