You danced with the delicious blode female for what seemed like hour... hips swaying back and forth. Everytime you asked her off the dance floor she merely said "No! Dance more!" So you continued to dance into the wee hours of the morning. At Nearly four 'oclock, when the club was to close and only a few people remained, she looked devilishly at you.
"Do you want to come to my place?" you asked. She continued to grin.
Then her body broke into tiny metallic dots, forming a swirling storm infront of you. You noticed that half of the other 'patrons' had done that as well. The Swarm soon engulffed you, covering your body with painful lpricks. Your body began to feel heavy as muscles were replaced with chords and circutry, Youscreamed as the tiny robots 'rebuilt' your eyes into cameras, your vocal chords into speakers. Even your penis was changed... turned into a pnuematic metal shaft, two heavy metal 'testicles' hanging in a mesh bag below.
Once the strange machines had done their even stranger work, all of them formed up into a single cloud above the dance floor before disspeaering into the ventilation system. You at the other victims (men and women all looking remarkably similar other than the sex charactistics) had batrely a moment to react as an EMP pulse was fired from one of the lighting racks, deactivaing the lot of you.