Nov 22 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Samuel B. Roberts as hell rained down. Torpedoes pierced the sea. Explosions tore at the hull. Enemy battleships and cruisers loomed—giants armed to crush...
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Nov 20 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood at the edge of annihilation, staring down an armada of steel and fire that should have crushed him. His destroyer, USS Johnston, was a single blade against a mountain of Japan...
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Nov 14 , 2025
Flames tore the night as the USS Johnston charged headfirst into a storm of steel and fire. No backup. No retreat. Just a destroyer and a captain who refused to blink. Amid grating chaos, Commander...
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Nov 12 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of USS Johnston. The radar was silent. The Japanese fleet was closing fast—five battleships, eight cruisers, and a swarm of destroyers, unmatched in firepo...
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Nov 12 , 2025
His ship smoked like a hornet’s nest, every gun blazing against a sea of enemies. Captain Ernest E. Evans stood on deck, blood on his hands, voice hoarse but unyielding. The USS Samuel B. Roberts w...
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Nov 11 , 2025
Fire roared like hell, the night around us cracking open. The USS Johnston spat shells at a fleet that should have crushed us. Lieutenant Commander Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge—a lone wolf w...
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