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I never get tired of this trope.

She asked her boyfriend to choose her outfit for the convention they were going to together over the weekend. The guy chose something with a technological name and asked for it to be delivered to her house. The package arrived a little late, and she just put it on, despite finding the costume a little cheap and silly. What they both didn't know was that the technological fabric of the fantasy was just part of the plot. After putting on the suit, gloves and boots, she noticed that something was strange, she felt a slight tingling and a little heat as usual, but nothing worrying. She decided to go to the mirror in another room. Her steps were in a strange cadence and she felt like she was a little stiff. When she saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't believe it. "what-is-this?what-happen-with-my-voice?" Now she discovers that custom is a somewhat-nanoframe technological suit that changes her host into a something... mechanical. This explains the hard movement and the muffled, monotonous voice. "Surprisingly-better-than-I-expected" she said. As the doorbell rang. She moved synchronously towards the door. When she opened it, her boyfriend, dressed as El chapulín Colorado, shouted softly. "who are you? and what did you do with my girlfriend?" She try to smile and replied "I-don't-know-but-the-outfit-you-chose-turned-me-into-this. Better-go-and-then-we'll-try-to-figure-out-how-to-reverse-that."

Description
I never get tired of this trope.

She asked her boyfriend to choose her outfit for the convention they were going to together over the weekend. The guy chose something with a technological name and asked for it to be delivered to her house. The package arrived a little late, and she just put it on, despite finding the costume a little cheap and silly. What they both didn't know was that the technological fabric of the fantasy was just part of the plot. After putting on the suit, gloves and boots, she noticed that something was strange, she felt a slight tingling and a little heat as usual, but nothing worrying. She decided to go to the mirror in another room. Her steps were in a strange cadence and she felt like she was a little stiff. When she saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't believe it. "what-is-this?what-happen-with-my-voice?" Now she discovers that custom is a somewhat-nanoframe technological suit that changes her host into a something... mechanical. This explains the hard movement and the muffled, monotonous voice. "Surprisingly-better-than-I-expected" she said. As the doorbell rang. She moved synchronously towards the door. When she opened it, her boyfriend, dressed as El chapulín Colorado, shouted softly. "who are you? and what did you do with my girlfriend?" She try to smile and replied "I-don't-know-but-the-outfit-you-chose-turned-me-into-this. Better-go-and-then-we'll-try-to-figure-out-how-to-reverse-that."