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South London Storm Dream Team

To mark Storm's 10th Anniversary the club announced their 1997-2007 Dream Team.

  1. Tane Kingi (2005–2007)
  2. Corey Simms (2002–2004)
  3. Keri Ryan (2001–2006)
  4. Carl Zacharow (2001–2007)
  5. Gavin Calloo (2001–2006)
  6. Michael Walker (2005–2007)
  7. Terry Reader (2001–2002)
  8. Gavin Hill (2005–2007)
  9. Mark Nesbitt (2002–2006)
  10. Koben Katipa (2003–2004)
  11. Alan Emerson (2006–2007)
  12. Louis Neethling (2004–2005)
  13. Paul Rice (2003–2004)
  14. Andrew Hames (2003–2007)
  15. Nick Byram (2000–2004)
  16. John Ferguson (2003–2005)
  17. Julian Critchley (1997–2000)
  • Coach: Rob Powell (2005–2006)
  • Manager: Steve Cook (2002–2007)

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