I never created Superman TAS.
Reverend Amos Howell winced after a territorial creature's tail knocked him into the side of a Smallville general store.
His shoulders and back ached as he slid down the building. He attempted to stand and scowled. Amos focused on the creature's claws and fangs.
He remembered Martha and Jonathan Kent asking him to run errands for them earlier. His previous nod and smile.
''I'll have Supergirl run errands. If I survive.''
Amos attacked the creature with a tentacle from his mouth. The tentacle struck the side of its body. Then its snout. The tentacle returned to the preacher's mouth the minute the creature ran.
After Amos smirked, he turned to the shop. He walked into it and paused. His eyes widened.
One hungry animal consumed everything and snarled near Amos.
The man's shoulders slumped. His scowl came back.
''Starving creatures AND I forgot what the Kents wanted me to buy for them!'' Amos muttered.
THE END