Nov 11 , 2025
Smoke crawled across the dawn sky. Hull shredded, guns blazing, USS Johnston was a small ship with a giant’s heart. Commander Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge, eyes steel-set, facing impossible ...
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Nov 10 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston, eyes burning with defiance, as steel giants of the Imperial Japanese Navy bore down. Enemy cruisers and battleships, dwarfed his destroyer but n...
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Nov 09 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood at the bow of the USS Samuel B. Roberts, a jagged silhouette carved by smoke and fire. Around him, destruction roared—Japanese battleships loomed like ghosts of war, guns blaz...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone amid the roaring chaos. His ship, USS Johnston, a small destroyer escort, was battered, listing, bleeding fuel and fire against a tidal wave of steel and fury. The enemy...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the deck of USS Samuel B. Roberts (DE-413) as hell came screaming out of the Pacific dawn. The air burned with fire and the clatter of Japanese warships closing in—an armad...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the deck of USS Samuel B. Roberts, his ship bruised, battered, and bleeding oil under a blood-red sky. Around him, the shouts and thunder of naval war framed a desperate la...
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