It hadn’t wanted to transform it just well happened. The little nanobot changed from it’s initial metal form into. Well, a droplet of water it now existed. For a moment the transformed bot hung from edge of the table mysteriously swaying in the wind. The new little drop pondered it’s fate and then became air borne. Sailing the air currents, freedom. The bot never knew freedom and now the experience charged every part of it’s being. Light shown through the drop and splashed color on the wall bending, transforming itself as it fell. Within it’s path of freedom the little bot figured out freedom does not last for long.

The floor quickly approached and then light. White searing light. The droplet became a thousand tiny droplets scattering across the floor. But the little bot had been smarter than most. The droplets were all parts of the whole. Slowly the droplets transformed into metal balls. The balls then collected themselves into one orb, an orb with a purpose. The orb transformed into a tiny fly then flew.