I never created Superman TAS.
Amos carried a bag and tensed when he viewed Volcana standing near one Metropolis jewelry shop. Scowling, he recalled Supergirl battling her sometimes. The result wasn't always the same. Volcana either fled from a battle or the cops arrived. He faced Supergirl. He began to glance at her smile.
''We already ran errands in stores. Let's defeat Volcana.''
''Wait a minute. Maybe we should wait for the cops to arrive.'' Amos watched as Volcana turned to Supergirl and glowered. When fire appeared around Volcana's fist.
''I'll take every valuable in the store sooner or later. Necklaces. Rings,'' Volcana said to Supergirl. She released fire from her palm. Volcana's eyes remained on Supergirl as the latter flew to one side. She attacked her enemy. Fists never contacted the latter.
Amos watched as Volcana approached him. Confusion appeared in his eyes when she stepped to the side. They widened as soon as Supergirl's kick struck his side. Amos cried out and then winced. He continued to carry the bag. His scowl returned before he faced his daughter with the wide eyes.
Amos saw Volcana's smile before she ran to the jewelry store.
''I didn't know that Volcana was going to move to the side.''
Amos never said anything. Even when Volcana fled with valuables.
''Father-daughter treats?'' Supergirl muttered. She viewed Amos glowering and walking from her.
THE END