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 sat on the bridge of the USS Johnston, shotgun ready, eyes fixed on the horizon bleeding fire and steel. The enemy was a tidal wave, overwhelming and merciless. He knew this fight w...
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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 06 , 2025
The skies burned blood red. Thunder rolled from the hellspawn of steel and fire—enemy ships closing in like predators. The USS Johnston stood alone, a lone wolf howling over the shattered sea. Erne...
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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 30 , 2025
Smoke choked the sky. The deafening war cries of steel and fire surrounded us. Captain Ernest E. Evans gripped the wheel of the USS Johnston, heart hammering like a war drum. There was no backing d...
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