It was the night the U.S. Navy took back the darkness. On October 11, 1942, off Cape Esperance near Guadalcanal, Rear Admiral Norman Scott led a small task force into waters already littered with wreckage from earlier defeats. His orders were clear: protect the convoy, challenge the Japanese, and prove that America could fight—and win—at night. What followed was chaos and courage in equal measure. A radar misunderstanding opened the battle, unleashing a storm of gunfire that tore into the Japanese column. The destroyer Duncan charged alone. The cruiser Boise took a shell to her forward magazines and refused to die. By dawn, one Japanese heavy cruiser and two destroyers were gone, and the Americans had their first clean victory of the Pacific night war. It was brutal, it was costly, and it was exactly what the fleet needed. This is the Battle of Cape Esperance.