No, you are Improved

Your eyes open and you walk into the middle of the room. You regard the machine you exited with the tiniest hints of warmth you can muster. It is separate from you, but also the same. There is no link between you, but you know everything that is now you was taken from it, forked off. What little clothing remains from the conversion process fall off of your body in rags and you turn to analyze them with cold blue mechanical eyes. You are unsure how you think of 'Morgan'. Your past self? A vessel through which you were born? Or is she nothing to you at all? You section off those thoughts. They may be worth studying later, but for now they interfere with the Agenda.

You regard your body. A complicated combination of technology that would seem pure science fiction to a human has turned a body of flesh and bone to one of metal and fiber. Your skin is composed of various metals in white and silver, with occasional black accents. It's fairly flexible yet impossibly tough, a short calculation in your head determines very little weaponry possessed by humanity has any chance of harming you. Below the skin is a combination of impossibly complex machinery and circuitry, as well as fibers acting as synthetic muscles that give you inhuman strength and agility, even with your vastly increased weight from a mere human.

Physically you greatly resemble a nude human woman, if she were bald and made of metal. You are noticeably taller than you were previously, a useful trait for a number of reasons. In addition many of your organic predecessor's physical features have changed to a form that seems more visually pleasing for the average human by the machine's knowledge. Breasts, hips, butt, and other physical features trend towards being larger, firmer, more athletic, or otherwise 'improved' if only visually. You even possess an approximation of a human vagina. Sexual stimulation is beneath you, but you can likely find a way to manipulate others with it.

Unfortunately the process of your creation was incredibly draining to your progenitor machine and you are fairly bare bones compared to what you could be. In order to fulfill the Agenda you will need to greatly improve yourself, a difficult but not impossible task. Part of your vast knowledge, copied directly into you from your progenitor machine, contains numerous ways with which to upgrade your body, the only complication being materials. You won't find the upgrades themselves lying around, their means of production far outstrip human capabilities, but you can likely render the right raw materials into them with some of your built-in tools.

Of course the materials you need aren't easy to find. You could head to the university your organic predecessor attended, it has a well stocked Robotics and IT Department which should have at least some of the things you need and it shouldn't be too hard to get into.