The System
He never missed an opportunity to admire their powerful backs, their smooth wings that curved so subtly to provide optimal lift. the sparrow liked to look up at the sky and watch the grown birds dancing through the treetops.
Legal Issues - Chapter 1 [TF / Cow]
"and you'd still be operating at a loss, even if you do find a way to optimize the process." chris laughed loudly and deeply. "optimize? they aren't machines, ma'am. and, speaking of, i need to get back to work shortly.
Unpleasant Introduction
Six began to feel a sense of optimism once more, he couldn't place why, but it was there hovering over his head.
A Mech Made in Heaven
"i assume he's not performing at optimal levels?" the fox nodded again. "very well then. i trust your judgement," the tern commented as he watched the fox update settings on the control panel.
L'arc The Bloaty Lion:Beer Keg
L'arc was glad to find the liquor table which was loaded with a healthy variety of spirits he spied and selected a bottle of fine rye, poured himself a hearty dose and threw it back, the warm feeling of alcoholic optimism began to spread through l'arc's body
Goes Unpunished
optimally, thom's objective was to minimise both errors by taking the middle route, whatever the hell that was.
Exodus
The computer chimed in interrupting his thoughts, “approaching optimal speed vector." jason slid the lever controlling the main engine back down, “yeah, yeah."
Blood and Fuel
Fuel, kept to an optimal temperature by internal coils, vaporized into clouds of mist before ice ate away at the rapidly cooling liquid still inside.
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 3: Road to Rustboro
Jessica shouted "ya ian, we promise" elizabeth said with a strange optimism. ian was about to question her on her new view, unfortunantly being interrupted. "ian! hey!" a familiar voice shouted over the eatery.
Badges [Pilot]
Their motto is 'life, liberty and prosperity', keeping the citizen's lives in an optimal state as they keep crime down with an iron fist.
Chapter 1: Unusual Saviours
Nor did the thought of having haraka as a companion, the young lioness hadn't been a _bad_ companion so much, her optimism had certainly helped here and there, but for some reason it also annoyed her, though she couldn't figure out why.
Drone Stone
"warehouse drone a-n-o-n-4-1-1-6-5, model f-3-m reporting, sir," it says at an optimal fifty decibels of volume. its voice is neutral. one inch. something within it pants. the bulge between its legs groans.