Cobra Commander ordered the sample of the perfume be used to replicate it.
The process was tedious, but a thanks to a pair of young geniuses, a chemist and a geneticist, which had been brought in by the Baroness, discovered while she was searching for someone useful to both help the process, and to give her someone inside the
lab so she would not be left out, success not only came, but came with advances.
They both leaked progress reports to the Baroness, and even before Cobra Commander knew, the Baroness knew that a superior grade of Eau de Cobra had been created, one that was hundreds of times more potent, and affected both genders equally, so there would
not be any jealous and jilted rivals, only worshipers. In addition, the geneticist had secretly perfected a way for the formula to be injected into the apocrine gland so that it
would bond to the system and become the pheromones of the 'wearer', technically under the auspice of making a way to mass produce the new perfume, but in fact making the injected person not need to ever wear the perfume, as they would produce it naturally.
The report had been made, and Cobra Commander was to visit the next morning to inspect the results personally, and the lab had been cleared to celebrate the success, but surreptitiously
the pair and the Baroness had snuck into lab while everyone else was away, and the formula was injected into the Baroness. The process would take hours, but in the meanwhile, the Baroness collected one small atomizer of the perfume form, just in case, and
then they snuck out to the party.
Both scientists drugged drinks of several Cobra troopers both male and female, and lead them to the lab, using making out a bit as an excuse, and intentionally destroying the
rest of the formula, in a manner to make it seem like an accident... temporarily the fumes causing everyone to degenerate into a complete orgy with no one to direct their worship and obedience towards, but where every drunken utterance became like a mass hypnotic
suggestion.
When Cobra Commander arrived, he had a fit at the news that all the work was wasted, and he got angrier still when he learned that worse yet, the orgy had set off fire suppression
in the lab, so all the residue was so tainted that it could never be recovered.
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Miles away, Baroness, in a disguise, intentionally raced down the highway in a red sportscar. When a cop pulled her over, she waited, smiling with her hand on the atomizer
as a precaution, but as the officer approached, she smiled up at him and watched as he went from angry and disdainful to a lovesick worshiper craving to please her. Not even needing to command him, she merely asked for his gun, handcuffs, keys, and identification,
which he all too willingly relinquished as fast as he could, then she asked him to strip nude and throw all his clothes in a ditch, handcuff himself to the steering wheel of his car through the driver side window, and if anyone asked him what happened he was
to say he was attacked by some guy in a green beret outfit calling himself Flint, and he was never to speak of or in anyway relate what really happened, but he could have wet dreams about her every night for the rest of his life, the cop rushing to do as he'd
been asked.
Racing away, Baroness, poured the contents of the atomizer on her hair, and then put some diet soda in the atomizer so it was nice and ruined, laughing as she headed to have
some more fun, now the living and only source of the Super Eau de Cobra.