[b]Green![/b]

Case, [i]then [/i]loot. That applies even in an exploration in real time operation like this - she notes what's there briefly and then continues onwards. Once she's explored the space she'll backtrack towards the extraction point, acquiring as many high ticket value items as possible as she goes. 

[b]Orange and Pink![/b]

To recruit the holdouts dirty tactics are called for. 

"For my team, I choose Isabella!" said Ariel loyally.
"Jordan," smirked Caliban. [Negotiation 0/1 - picking him first for the sports team]
"Herman!" said Ariel.
"Pablo," yawned Caliban.
"That's not fair," said Ariel, deliberate in her targeting here. "You've chosen all the big kids!"
"What are you going to do about it?" said Caliban. "And since you're busy complaining I'll also choose Gwen."
"That's cheating!" Ariel gasped.
"Too slow twinkletoes."
Ariel turned and knelt down, looking Isabella in the eye seriously. "We're in trouble, Isabella," she said. "We need to recruit someone big and strong to our team, and fast. Can you think," she made sure the framing had Isabella looking over her shoulder directly at Barrera, "of anyone who might be able to help us?"

Aiming a wide-eyed birthday girl in need of rescuing at someone was an excessive use of force. 

To convince Selena, Ariel resorts to a more grown up version of the same tactics. Just absolute sincerity and "[i]Pleeease[/i]? We could [i]really [/i]use your help." No tricks or reasoning, just the sheer weight of guilty pressure to do something nice for a little sister. [Flattery 0/1]

To convince Luca to join up is more of a stretch, but Caliban does what she can. She waits for a moment when he looks up, makes eye contact and then reveals from inside her jacket a brightly coloured water pistol. She holds a finger up to her lips - [i]shhh [/i]- and gestures him over, inviting him to put his skills into practice. [Shooting 0/1 3+1 [b]4[/b]]

Oscar she doesn't press at all; she does not think that would benefit him. Ariel asks him nicely if he'd like to play but, if he doesn't, she offers him instead the job of score-keeper - a magical little paper notebook emerges from a sleeve and she asks him to work along with his dad to keep track of who landed the most number of hits.

[other scenes continue elsewhere]