I never created Superman characters.
Reverend Amos Howell's eyes were wide the minute Silver Banshee fled from a jewelry store in Metropolis.
He should have expected a battle instead of running errands. His eyes settled on the bag he held. ''At least I finished with shopping,'' he muttered.
Amos faced Supergirl. He thought she smiled.
''I'll defeat Silver Banshee.'' After Supergirl pursued Silver Banshee, she elbowed her back. She viewed the latter falling on her palms.
The necklace around Silver Banshee's neck fell before Supergirl lifted it. She quickly returned it to the store and approached the crook.
She was then joined by Amos.
Glowering, Silver Banshee unleashed her Death Wail and struck Amos. Her attack ceased when he fell on his side. One smirk appeared.
A scowl formed on Supergirl's face. She kicked Silver Banshee twice and elbowed her once. Supergirl ducked the latter's other Death Wail.
Her scowl remained when Silver Banshee flew from her. Concern formed in her eyes when she turned to Amos. She viewed him standing.
''I'm going to be fine,'' Amos muttered.
Hours later, Amos collapsed on his bed and fell asleep. A small smile materialized.
THE END
