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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Oct 27 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston, staring down a sea much darker than night itself—with enemy warships closing fast, Hell bent on destruction. No orders came that could have prep...
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Oct 27 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of USS Samuel B. Roberts, his ship a dagger thrust into a swirling storm of steel and fire. Around him, chaos bled into the sea—Japanese cruisers and battl...
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