Nov 15 , 2025
Smoke choked the morning sky off Samar. The USS Johnston groaned, battered, bleeding under a hailstorm of shells. Captain Ernest E. Evans gritted his teeth, his destroyer the tiniest flame in a sea...
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Nov 15 , 2025
Ernest Edwin Evans sat alone on the bridge of his destroyer escort, the USS Johnston, as the horizon burned with enemy ships. The sky roared with fire and steel. No backup. No chance. Just the raw ...
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Nov 14 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston as the incendiary firestorms of the Battle off Samar screamed around him. Battleships nearly ten times his ship’s tonnage closed in like wolves o...
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Nov 14 , 2025
The air was thick with fire and smoke, the ocean raging beneath shattered steel. USS Johnston roared, a slender destroyer trapped in a sea of Japanese battleships bigger than nightmares. Commander ...
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Nov 13 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston, eyes locked on the horizon. The enemy fleet loomed: towering battleships, cruisers with guns like thunder. There was no backing down. A Son...
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Nov 13 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the deck of the USS John C. Butler, flanked by shadows of death and fire. The horizon boiled with enemy ships—steel leviathans of war bearing down. No backup. No rein...
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