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January 3, 1944-The Corsairs' engines rumbled across the Pacific airstrip as the Black Sheep squadron returned from their brutal sweep over Rabaul. One by one, the aircraft touched down, their metal frames groaning under the strain of combat. The stifling tropical heat pressed down on the exhausted men as they climbed from their cockpits.
The loss of Captain George Ashmun weighed heavily on the squadron despite their overwhelming success. The men's boots crunched against the gravel as they made their way toward the hangar. Then came the collective pause-the moment of recognition. Their commander's aircraft never returned.
Miles away, their commander Gregory "Pappy" Boyington drifted alone in the vast Pacific, his strength ebbing with each passing hour. Through the salt spray and haze, he spotted a vessel approaching. As it drew closer, his initial surge of hope transformed into dread-flying proudly from its mast he saw the flag of the rising sun.
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