Nov 10 , 2025
The Last Light on a Bleeding Sea The USS Evans stood alone. Flames licked the night sky. Across the dark waters, a storm of steel bore down—guns pounding, shells screaming death. Commander Ernest E...
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Nov 06 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of USS Johnston, his ship a single thorn stabbing into the monstrous Japanese fleet. Flames licked the sky. Shells tore through steel around him. His voice...
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Nov 05 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston, steel eyes burning with defiance. Four enemy cruisers and six destroyers bore down on him. His ship was a single destroyer against a fleet—flame...
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Nov 04 , 2025
Explosions shredded the dawn mist. USS Johnston’s decks were slick with rain and blood—her captain, Ernest E. Evans, leaned into the chaos, eyes burning ice. Enemy cruisers and battleships bore dow...
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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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