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Summary: Though taken from the wild by poachers, Vajramani was saved from the illegal pet and fur trade by an organization devoted to studying and rehabilitating various endangered species. He's initially very weak and is moved to a special facility so he can be treated for his physical and psychological injuries. After a long process of recovery, he passed his physical exams and due to his well-built physique, he is selected for a naga breeding program in order to rehabilitate the species. During this new phase, he is assigned a new caretaker, a young biology graduate who's both nervous and excited to work on this pioneering project. Fannor is now in charge of monitoring Vajramani's evolution health-wise, sample collecting and overall finding out more about his mating habits and emotional capacity as this is a shy species. The young researcher is also advised to be careful and keep his distance from the naga because he will someday have to be released in the wild. Though nervous at first to work with such a huge, strong specimen, the researcher is reassured by Vajramani's calm and willing demeanor, allowing him to perform physical checkups and milk him for sperm samples with ease. They also have a simple communication system through sign language and a more complex relationship between them eventually blooms. ~-~-~-~-~ The laboratory complex was gigantic to say the least, and every bit as bewildering on the inside, similar to a hospital of sorts, with all their spotless, white corridors, men and women walking about in their labcoats and serious expressions while discussing whatever topic sprang from the paperwork they looked over. And just like a hospital, it had its patients and case studies. This groundbreaking project was developed by a group of scientists who blessedly got funds from several investors and wildlife conservation ONGs, hoping to save and rehabilitate a particularly elusive species that had fallen victim to the exotic pet and fur trade. Half-man, half-snake, nagas were hunted for their precious antlers and the beautiful patterns of their scales and sometimes even the treasures they kept were a target. Tribes were hunted down and separated, many would be killed and flayed on the spot. The few that remained would wander alone in the jungle until they died from their wounds or would be found, darted, and taken back to the facility. “There you are. You must be Fannor, we were expecting you.” - one of the men in the lab coats towered over the young graduate. He wore a stern glance behind his glasses as if he was inconvenienced by how long the boy took to find his way through the seemingly identical hallways. - “Come along now, I’ll take you to your dorm room.”