Jenkins wakes up in a cold sweat, in a hospital bed shortly after the events of SFH1
"Jenkins! You're alive! I was afraid the infection had killed you!"
Jenkins, startled, leaps out at the closest SFH member, Leiutenant Bull, the gentle giant of the Strike Force Heroes' Alpha Squad, clutching his gigantic, armor-plated uniform as if they were the only remaining hope in this world. In a way, he was.
Bull drops his Strike Force Hoagie in reaction to such blistering movement.
"I-I have seen it."
"Seen what, Jenkins?"
"At the end of the time, amidst the dark precipice of the death of all life, past the unholy gates of hell, through all of the nekos, lies a monster. A demon. Beyond anything I could've ever imagined."
Tears roll down Jenkins' face as he starts stammering out words the best he could. This man has seen it all.
"H-he was like us. Wearing our uniform. He was named W-wesley. He just... stared at me, gazing at me through his plastic toy goggles, and he said only one thing to me: 'Strike Force Heroes'. Then I-I saw a face, a woman, appearing from the shadows wearing a reddish beret and a leotard. She raises up 3 fingers. 3 of them. 3 OF THEM! 3 OOOFFF THEEEEEMMM!!!!!"
Jenkins starts sobbing uncontrollably, the Leiutenant holds him steady
"Tell me what happens next, Jenkins!! Was GlobeX brainwashing you through the virus? Tell us more!"
Jenkins ignores the leiutenant and spouts out more words. The nearby heartrate monitor is beeping faster and faster.
"A-and t-then Wesley says 'Strike Force Heroes' again, this time more rhythmically. L-like a chant. The woman raised up her 3 fingers again. T-They do this over, and over, AND OVER, AND OVER, AANDDD OVEEER AGAIN! 'Strike Force Heroes'! '3'! 'Strike Force Heroes'! '3'! 'Strike Force Heroes'! '3'! 'STRIKE FORCE HEROES 3'!! 'STRIKE FORCE HEROES 3'!!! More people show up from the darkness! From our HQ in Mexico! Dex, Tower, Nathan, Jyn, West, EYES GLOWING RED! ALL OF THEM WERE CHANTING 'STRIKE FORCE HEROES 3'! Damn it all, they did this for years straight, forcing me to watch them! WHAT IS THIS SUPPOSED TO MEAN?! W-WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SUPPOSED TO MEAN, LEIUTENANT?!"
Jenkins swiftly raises 3 fingers like he's flipping the leiutenant off, then he slams his fists into the ground, over and over again
"DAMN IT! DAMN IT ALL! DAMMITDAMMITDAMMITDAMMITDAMMITDAMMIT-"
dents in the metal floor appears from Jenkins's rage-fueled blows.
Jenkins suddenly collapses onto the floor crying uncontrollably.
*The heartrate monitor says Jenkins is at 400 heartbeats per minute. The silent interval between the beeps is growing scarcer and scarcer. *
Bull looks on concerningly as his companion writhes on the ground coughing up blood. He pins Jenkins down.
"Jenkins! Take deep breaths!! Toad, get in here, I need you to help calm him down!"
Toad sprints into the room, medkit in hand.
"Show me his wounds!"
Bull holds the struggling Jenkins down as Toad readies a syringe, a sedative made for raging gorillas. He was prepared for this.
And then, in the heat of the moment, when Toad was just about to stab the syringe into his blue-clothed friend, Jenkins starts to calmly whisper to himself.
"strikeforceheroes3"
Toad and Bull didn't hear him clearly enough.
Toad adjusts his glasses and speaks up.
"What did you say, Jenkins?"
"Strikeforceheroes3"
Toad's eyes widen. Ah yes, the language of the damned.
Toad and Bull stand back.
"Strikeforceheroes 3"
Jenkins starts to slowly stand up, his eyes are burning red.
"Strike Force Heroes 3"
Jenkins slowly, calmly walks toward them without a word.
Scared for their lives, Toad and Bull walk backwards away from their blue buddy.
"Jenkins, what're you doing..?" Toad asked
"Strike. Force. Heroes. 3."
Jenkins grabs a pistol from the counter as he walks towards Toad and Bull. He's a little rusty. Bull pushes himself in front of Toad as the both of them get backed into the corner.
"No, Jenkins, don't do this!"
"Strike. Force. HEROES! 3!"
Jenkins readies his pistol. It appears 'Jenkins' is no more, for it is the Will of Wesley.
"STRIKE! FORCE! HEROES! 3!!"
"NO, PLEASE-"
**A bang, and a bullet rings out of Jenkins gun