I never created Superman TAS.
Amos glanced from his lunch to the empty area where Supergirl usually sat and frowned. ''I remember Supergirl departing one hour ago. Something about locating a Smallville creature to battle,'' he muttered. Amos walked to a door and opened it. He wandered from the farm and then found himself by the usual handful of trees. His eyes were on Supergirl while she kicked and punched a creature.
''It's time for lunch.''
Supergirl turned to Amos with wide eyes. She then scowled.
''Trying to defeat a creature here.''
Supergirl cried out when the creature's tail knocked her down.
Glowering, Amos attacked the animal with a tentacle from his mouth. The tentacle managed to strike it twice before the latter fled.
It went back to Amos.
''Thanks,'' Supergirl said as she attempted to smile. She stood before she went to the farm with Amos. She sat by a table.
''I'll have lunch a bit later,'' Amos muttered. He went upstairs. His body swayed.
The sight of a bed was why Amos smiled before he fell on it.
THE END