A twisted Game Show Set

Supergirl rubbed her eyes as she awoke.

'What happened? Oh right- those girls...and the kryptonite dust and...the chloroform.'

She stands up, but feels weak.
She tries to fly...
No luck.

She looks around at the Ceiling and sees nothing but red lights.

'Between that and the kryptonite, I must be powerless...at least until I can get some sunlight.'

She runs for an exit, but suddenly the Stage lights up and cheesy music plays.

"It's time for Trade or No Trade," a tinny speaker box says.

On stage, she sees a strange man- The Mad Hatter- and 5 covered areas with big numbers on them.

"Welcome to Trade or No Trade," Hatter says, "I'm your Host and future Husband- Jervis Tetch. You can call me The Mad Hatter...or Love Muffin."
A cheesy laugh track plays as he presses a button.

"Yeah, I'll pass. Just let me go and I won't sic Superman on you, okay? I can call him with my..."
"Your Super Whistle. That's a no go here."
A sad trombone sound plays.

"No, you're playing Trade or No Trade. Let's see what's behind Door #1...."

Another button press and the door slides into a slot on the ground.

Behind it is one of the Gymnasts and she's standing still on a diving board.
She has a noose around her neck.

"Let her go, you *oof*"
Supergirl runs into the nearly-invisible plexi glass between her and the girl.

"Trade or No Trade is simple. You either make a Trade or don't. What's the offer, Contestant #1."
"Give me your Boots or I'll jump," she says mechanically.
"No, don't!"
"Sorry, but I control her. If I say ju-oops, almost did it. If I say...*that*, she will do it.
So will you give up your boots for her life?"