" Wake up milord ! " : said R4-AA .
" What , why are you interupting me ! "
" A ship , a ship , an unknown ship has escaped the planet ."
" The Grey One ... " : Said Darth Quanon to himself .
" What should we do Sir ." : asked R4-AA .
" Drop the Hydropalm-torpedos ... on the Nothren hemisphere . I want this world to burn slowly to his death . "
" Yes , milord ." : said R4-AA , who was about to leave the room .
" Wait ... not more then 3 torpedos and then set course for Ziost , Master N'Dul will be waiting for me . " : ordered Darth Quanon .
A small detachment of bombers left the hangar ... Quanon looked how they dissapeared beyond the planet ... then a shiver throw the Force told him when the first bomb hitted the ground , starting an unstopable fire .
When the platoon returned from duty , the fleet assembled itself again . Jumping into hyper-space ... leaving Yavin IV to rot and burn .