Oct 31 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood at the helm of the USS Johnston with fire in his eyes and steel in his grip. The horizon bled with smoke and flame as a merciless enemy fleet bore down on his tiny destroyer. ...
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Oct 30 , 2025
The sky cracked open with fire, and there he was — commanding a small cruiser against a fleet meant to obliterate him. Ernest E. Evans didn’t blink. The USS Samuel B. Roberts was a glorified destro...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against a sea of steel and fire. His destroyer, USS Johnston, battered and bleeding, charged the Japanese fleet—a monstrous armada twice their size. With guns blazing an...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of the USS Johnston. The horizon burned with shells and tracer fire. Enemy cruisers loomed, giants against his small destroyer. No reinforcements. No retre...
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Oct 28 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston, steel under feet and enemy fire all around. Surface cruisers, battleships, and aircraft carriers loomed—Japanese monsters that should have crush...
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Oct 28 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on a shattered bridge of his ship, the USS Samuel B. Roberts, his battered destroyer escort burning around him. Enemy cruisers and battleships closed in like predators. ...
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