The delivery truck pulls away just as you finish signing for an unusually large wooden crate. Stenciled across the side in bold lettering are the words:

CAMMY LOVE-DOLL Street Fighter Edition — Limited Production A pair of steel latches click open with a satisfying clack. As the lid slowly rises, dense packing foam parts to reveal the figure inside, standing upright within a molded support frame.

For a brief moment she looks almost lifelike. The crimson beret sits neatly atop her blonde hair, its twin braids draped over her shoulders. A sleek green bodysuit hugs her athletic frame, while oversized red gauntlets rest at her sides. Her expression is calm and neutral, blue eyes closed as though asleep.

A brushed metal collar circles her neck, a small status light pulsing a dim amber. Nestled in the foam beside her are several accessories:

• Wireless remote control
• street fighter designed Charging dock and power cable for the remote
• Certificate of Authenticity (#087 of 500)
• Maintenance guide
• Limited Edition Street Fighter Stand for her to stand on and charge on.

You lift the remote from its compartment. It feels surprisingly weighty, with only a handful of buttons. Your thumb hovers over the largest one. The collar emits a soft electronic chime. Amber becomes blue. No Tiny servos hum but do so silently as her posture subtly adjusts as if human. Her eyelids flutter open, revealing bright blue eyes that immediately focus on you. She remains perfectly still for a second before tilting her head with mechanical precision. A pleasant synthesized voice of her breaks the silence not robotic in anyway actually pleasant and in character.

"Initialization complete." "Cammy Love-Doll, Street Fighter Edition Limited, online." "Primary user not yet registered." "Please identify yourself to begin first-time setup."

The room falls quiet again, save for the faint whir of cooling fans inside the life-sized android as she waits patiently for your response.