I never created Superman TAS.
Amos began to smile after he fixed lunch for Supergirl. His eyes remained on the two chicken sandwiches before he turned to the stairs.
He approached them. ''Supergirl! It's time for lunch!'' he exclaimed. Amos never heard a reply from her.
A scowl appeared slowly.
After Amos opened a door, he stepped outside and began to shut it at a snail's pace. He remembered occasionally helping Supergirl with battling Smallville creatures. Amos ran to many trees and paused. He continued to scowl.
Supergirl kicked one creature and brought her fists down on its back.
''It's time for lunch.''
Supergirl tilted her head to the side after her eyes widened. She looked back. ''Preacher?'' She started to glower. ''I'm a bit busy here,'' Supergirl said. There was another kick from her.
One tentacle slid from Reverend Howell's mouth and wrapped around Supergirl. Even when she struggled and frowned.
Amos eventually returned to the kitchen and sat with Supergirl. Even when she scowled while she ate her sandwich.
THE END