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Vice-chairman: Li Qing

♀
01; Ang Man Ling; Band; 26o494'
02; Cao Lei Lei; CO; o11092'
03; Chay Pui Shan; Band; 10o594'
04; Cheryl Lim; CO; o3o894'
05; Cheryl Yeo; NPCC; 15o294'
06; Cindy Ong; Band; o3o294'
07; Eong Rui Xuan; SJAB; 19o594'
08; Lee Yue Yu; DMC; 31o894'
09; Leow Ke Yun; CO; o2o694'
10; Lew Hui Ling; Netball; 18o994'
11; Lim Jia Min; NPCC; 171194'
12; Madeline Koh; SJAB; 18o994'
13; Na Xiao Shuang; Netball; 10o194'
14; Ng Li Qing; Netball; 22o594'
15; Niketa S.K; Science Team; (?)
16; Prisillia Lee; SJAB; 101294'

♂
17; Ang Xiu Zhi; NPCC; 25o394'
18; Benhardi Susanto; DMC; (?)
19; Cheong Chong You; SJAB; o6o194'
20; Chua Ming Lun; Dragon Boat; o8o294'
21; Javier Er; Science Team; 18o794'
22; Ewe Zi Yi; NPCC; Battle of Cowshed'
23; Goh Zheng Lun; Volleyball; (?)
24; Kester Teo; NPCC; (?)
25; Lee Jin Wee; NPCC; (?)
26; Benjamen Lim; Science Team; (?)
27; Lim Wei Hao; Science Team; o5o794'
28; Marcus Liau; Volleyball; (?)
29; Ong Yu Bryan; Dragon Boat; 241294'
30; Qian QiKai; Volleyball; o71293'
31; Sim Sze Kai; Dragon Boat; (?)
32; Soh Kin Hiong; NPCC; 24o194'
33; Tan Guo Dong; NPCC; o9o294'
34; Tan Qing Xi; CO; o8o294'
35; Tan Ri Zheng; DMC; (?)
36; Thon Bok Woon; NPCC; 23o994'
37; Victor Chang; Volleyball; (?)
38; Wan Ming Kang; Band; 30o494'
39; Yim Chia Hui; SJAB; (?)
40; Tommy Yuen; Volleyball; (?)





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The Sri.
A stark visual painting of Cypher's energies. It was always in blood, and always wet, even after the blood should have dried long ago.

He closed in upon it, the light from his sword illuminating the painting. Smeared with blood, it seemed to pulse and radiate. The men behind him came in cautiously, searchlights fitted upon their weapons, they swept the church as indicated by himself and what he saw nearly made him gag.

The church, a serene place which it had it once been, now had been transformed into one of horror. The wooden benches were smashed up, the rotting smell of corpses polluted the air, disembered limbs lay everywhere and in the middle, was a huge pile of bodies, obviously dead.

"You shall suffer the same fate as those who lie here."

"Who was that?" He said it rather loudly, that voice that he had heard seemingly had came out of the darkness.

"Me, the Eternal."

A hooded figure walked out, hunched. It carried a staff which upon it, sat a crystal. It had spoken with a raspy voice, dry.

Safeties were clicked off and crosshairs trained upon the figure. He, held the sword in his hands, ready to swing it if the time came to need it.

"You would not need that crude weapon boy. Who did you think it was that activated the power of that sword? Appears that your scientists have not figured that out huh? However, I have come with a warning."

"Speak."

"The Cypher has brought damage upon your people. Continue, and humanity will never rise from the ashes again."

With that, it slammed it's staff upon the floor, a flash. It was gone, but the effects did not. Azure coupled with black lines snaked across the floor, bonding with the Sri, it cracked and spat sparks, and slowly faded away, leaving a forboding sense of dread.
-Schatten

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