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 the USS Johnston, a lone figure facing a storm of fire and steel. The air smelled of burning oil, salt, and death. Enemy battleships and cruisers closed in—gi...
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Nov 04 , 2025
Fire lit the sky like judgment. The USS Samuel B. Roberts was a David against a Goliath force—carrier planes, battleships, cruisers closing in. Commanding Officer Ernest E. Evans stood on the blazi...
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Nov 03 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood amid thunder and flame, the USS Johnston’s decks shaking beneath him. Around him, death loomed like a storm—Japanese battleships closing in, their guns spitting fire. But Evan...
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Nov 02 , 2025
Smoke choked the morning sky. The USS Johnston churned into the teeth of a storm no man could weather. Enemy destroyers, cruisers, and battleships bore down—massive war machines armed to kill. Capt...
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Oct 26 , 2025
The sea churned with fire and steel—explosions ripping through the dawn mist. The USS Evarts was sinking, but commanding Destroyer Escort Ernest E. Evans was still ordering guns to fire, engines fu...
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