I never created Superman TAS.
Amos scowled the minute he viewed Livewire holding a bag of cash from the Metropolis bank. ''Return everything this instant!''
He thought confusion formed in Livewire's eyes. Amos watched as she turned to him. He wasn't certain if he liked her sudden scowl. When Livewire tensed.
''I'm not willing to hear a sermon,'' Livewire said.
Amos turned to Supergirl when she appeared and flew by him.
''I just carried a few bank robbers to prison,'' Supergirl said.
''Livewire can join them.''
''Oh?'' Livewire muttered as her scowl remained.
Supergirl frowned and began to attack Livewire before the latter stepped to one side. Every strike missed. Every kick. She smiled after heat vision knocked Livewire down. Even when cop cars suddenly arrived. She joined Amos.
One smile materialized on the preacher's face.
''I'll ask Martha and Jonathan to extend your curfew.''
Supergirl faced Amos and continued to smile. ''I should always protect you from Livewire,'' she said.
THE END