Supergirl looked over the doors, "Well I recognize one name on each door as someone that I started the mission with. Can we a assume that the other half of the names are your people?" America rose to her feet, straightening her maid's cap and brushing of her dress, "Si. mi teammates"
Super-girl thought for a moment and shared her proposal out loud with America, "This perv said our friends don't want to leave their prisons now. You called it America I think the games are probably rigged so that our friends minds have been messed with. Over there I see a door with Dr. Caitlin Fairchild's name. Her super strength makes here a bruiser but she is a brilliant mind with a bit of experience with virtual reality and emotional conditioning as my cousin Superboy could tell you...We might be able to break what ever spell Dr. Diabolical has on her."
America started to strut over to the door, "Si. Dat makes esense. Dis other lady, She-Hulk, she is moy moy esmart to. Shez a lawyer and everything, even when she does turn green and grow to 6 and a half feet tall..."
Supergirl stroked her own chin in thought "Hrm two heroines that a a combination of brains and brawn. I'm sensing a theme..."
With uncanny timing at the mention of "a theme" another neon sign lit up as the approached the door to the bubble universe. And it read...