I never created Superman TAS.
''After every battle. Everything we went through,'' Amos said to Supergirl as they wandered by Metropolis shops. He viewed her nodding.
''Every creature attack. Every battle in Metropolis and Smallville. We earned it,'' Supergirl said as she smiled. Her eyes were on the chocolate cake he just bought and currently carried in his arms. ''I remember your sweet tooth,'' Supergirl muttered. She thought she viewed a smile.
''I recall recent battles with Livewire and Volcana. Silver Banshee. We defeated them.'' Amos then frowned. ''Barely.'' He shrugged his shoulders.
Supergirl and Amos paused the minute their eyes were on Volcana glowering. They watched as she glanced from the bag of cash she held to the cop cars surrounding her.
''The cops are here. We should be safe,'' Amos said. His eyes widened the minute Volcana faced him and tensed. Amos cried out as soon as fire emerged from her palm and contacted his hands. He dropped the box. The sight of cake on the ground caused him to scowl.
''Never ruin a preacher's chocolate cake,'' Supergirl said. She wondered if Amos was going to use a tentacle to attack Volcana any minute.
Supergirl watched as the cops arrested Volcana and she dropped the bag.
Scowling, Volcana found herself placed in a car.
Supergirl took Amos into another shop where she bought one large chocolate cake and she smiled with him.
THE END