I never created Superman TAS.

Reverend Amos Howell frowned when one snarling creature approached him. He looked back. He had no idea where Supergirl was. Amos began to wonder if she was going to appear. Protect him by attacking the creature. One kick or strike? Heat vision?

Amos began to smirk the minute Supergirl appeared and flew by him.

Amos remembered his complicated relationship with Supergirl. Her family taking him in after Unity decided that he was a useless preacher.
Her occasional pranks such as feeding him wet cat food or tossing his boxers outside if it rained. His habit of buying stuffed animals for her in Metropolis. Worry in Supergirl's eyes if creatures injured him. Amos not always checking on Supergirl and being reckless. His daughter viewing him glowering under a creature that she managed to toss recently. Protecting him from scratch.

The preacher's eyes widened the minute the creature used its tail to knock Supergirl down. He viewed it fleeing.

Amos approached Supergirl before he crouched and wrapped his arms around her. ''After everything we went through,'' he said.

Supergirl began to smile. She focused on him.

Amos smiled through his countless tears.

THE END