I never created Superman TAS.
Amos smiled after he admired the bracelet he just bought for Martha. He turned to Supergirl as one of her eyes widened. One frown materialized on his face. ''Martha was good to me, Supergirl. She took me in. She never ordered me around,'' he said.
Supergirl never said anything.
''Are you hungry?''
Supergirl started to nod.
There was another smile from Amos. ''Let's get some lunch before the usual enemy appears.'' His eyes flew open the minute a familiar woman appeared and descended. He glowered after he recognized her black bodysuit with skeletal makeup.
''Why are you here, Silver Banshee?'' The preacher tensed for a moment. He remembered how powerful her Death Wail was. When it was capable of driving someone to insanity or killing him. Amos glanced from Silver Banshee to the bracelet he held. Eyes were wide again. It was the return of his frown.
''I don't think so!'' Amos snapped.
''Valuables from shops. A bracelet from you. Another item to add to my collection,'' Silver Banshee said.
Amos held his arm out to prevent Supergirl from attacking Silver Banshee. He cried out after Silver Banshee's Death Wail struck him.
He winced and fell in Supergirl's arms. Amos viewed worry in her eyes. The corner of his mouth went up. ''Don't let Silver Banshee seize the bracelet,'' he said. Amos watched while she nodded slowly. He was gently placed on the ground.
Amos continued to hold the bracelet even when Supergirl caused Silver Banshee to flee after a few kicks from her. He smiled with her.
THE END