#Durability Testing

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[acetestlabs]

Performance Testing shows how well your AC cools the room at different temperatures and humidity levels. It lets you know whether your AC gives the expected cooling or not.

Leak testing is important because it detects gas or refrigerant leaks in the HVAC system. This test allows you to build an AC that runs efficiently without even small leaks.

Electrical testing ensures that the air conditioner’s wiring, voltage, and components are safe and working properly. This helps manufacturers prevent short circuits or malfunctions in their systems.

Noise Testing measures the sound level of the AC to ensure that it runs quietly. By undergoing this test, you can own an AC that is in line with eco-friendly practices.

Durability Testing testing, experts run the AC continuously in tough conditions to check long-term performance and reliability. This test helps to find weak parts that may fail early.

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[testozinstrumentscoltd]

Thermal Shock Resistance Tester TZ-TSR101

Testoz Thermal Shock Resistance Tester is a microcomputer-controlled system designed to assess the durability of materials under rapid temperature changes. It operates across a wide temperature range from ambient to ninety-nine degrees Celsius, ensuring precise and automatic temperature control.

[salamispots]

speedrunning a bday gift for bb nephew hjdfgjh

[alatariel-galadriel]

My Magik cosplay is officially complete!

[seeminglyunconcious]

[Holder V]

"Oh- Shit! Pangi watch out!"

"Huh-" Crack! Sssssss~

Two pairs of eyes watched as the chemical concoction Lukey had just brewed slowly ate a hole through Pangi's chestplate before fully disappearing after it had taken out a fist-sized hole in his undershirt.

Sweat glided down the pangolin's brow and fell down his chin before falling into the new gap in the armor, directly above his heart.

Only the musings of turtles muddling over sand and shallow water overpowered the silence. The occasional bubble and clinking of glass from ongoing brews provided a tranquil rhythm to the otherwise tense situation.

Even through the sunglasses that hid his heterochromic eyes, Lukey could feel Pangi's sharp gaze piercing through his own. It's a different experience when those eyes stare at you like prey versus when take you through a mini inquisition. He held up his hands and slowly lifted his shoulders whilst giving the other an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry..?" Lukey closed one eye and tilted his head to the side while grimacing. "If it makes you feel any better, it really shows off your che-"

"Lukey." Oh no. He sounds upset.

"What... were you doing?" Despite the distance between them, Lukey could hear the slowly rising tempo of deep inhales and exhales. On a sidenote, it must be incredibly cute when pangolins flare their nostrils!

The scientist's mind snapped back to attention, rightfully so, the walking weapon had taken multiple steps closer. He could smell the corrosion caused by the trace amounts of blaze powder he'd decided to add in this batch. The hairs on the back of his neck were standing in attention.

Lukey mindlessly admired the exposed contours of the now exposed muscles, frantically trying to avoid the eyes that were staring him down. Orange scales blended seamlessly to the softer yellow skin.

They both stood there for a few minutes, neither speaking.

"Would you believe me if I said it's so I can take off the helmet...?" The question was thrown out tentatively, with a softer tone Lukey knows Pangi usually returned.

There was no response. Instead, a hand reached out to one of the remaining two bottles on the stand. It carefuly swished the liquid in between both of their eyes- you could see the small red fireworks within the shiny, almost molten like fluid.

Lukey closed his eyes, he knew what was coming.

Ssssssss~

It wasn't uncomfortable. Imagine warm water with a thicker viscosity being dripped onto your shirt, like saliva from a beast. He could feel the thread of his favorite lab coat and other undershirts burning away.

He bit his bottom lip in humiliation, still refusing to look into the now uncovered eyes in front of him. Damn, he really did a good job on that wall.

"Well~ what do you know. I guess you have been excercising." The cold laboratory air tickled Lukey's now exposed chest as a finger traced along his collar bone and down the dip between his chest, a trail of goosebumps followed.

"Y-yeah..." Lukey quickly turned a shade of red darker. The words almost came out in a moan.

"Hpmh. I think, you should stay like this a little while longer right?" Although Pangi's voice resounded with temptation, the unveiled sharpness in his words didn't allow much room to steer the conversation to more promising grounds.

He just nodded.

Poof.

"Lucas, I had a question about some of your measurements on the- oh." Newt had appeared directly next to them. Pangi's finger still on his chest, just above the abdomen where the liquid didnt didn't reach. Lukey was still red, turning another shade darker at the increasingly embarassing situation.

Newt quickly turned around, although his new High Keeper's robes covered his face better, the shaking of the fabric didn't hide his own flustered mood. "Hmm, perhaps I should return when you two are... less preoccupied. Mhmm yes. I'll, uh, be in the annex."

Poof.

Two figures that rivalled the color of a newly ripened apples stood in the middle of the hall. Slight shakes could be seen from both of their shoulders.

[pancakessart]

hi so i put a few of the necklaces I've made up on ko-fi since i'm moving soon and tumblr gets them first because you guys are cool yay!!!

they are all super cool and awesome and i really enjoy making them but sadly i have like 20 of them (not even kidding) and i need to move LESS stuff and also funds to move so. someone else can enjoy them forever instead :)

also if they break you can send them back to me and i will personally rewire and/or fix them for you however I can :D

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[my-gf-is-kazuichi-soda]

Kazuichi meets a cybertruck

[pikonv5]

I cant show my gf , but need to show someone,, this is what it looks like !

[unnonexistence]

did not properly appreciate james stewart's calculus textbook when i was in uni. what a solid book

[sixinchwonders]

I’m curious. Do you prefer your tinies/micros to be indestructible, or fragile?

I like a tiny who isn’t very easily broken, able to handle a lot of pressure but can still feel pain.

[kazzsk2]

I love it when people play with the idea of the absolute resilience & durability of the mercs in tf2. Like I just saw the taunt Neck Snap! on YouTube and It was like so cool how the mercs were willing to be put in a situation where any normal person would die just for the fun of it.

Same in the meet the medic with heavy just holding his chest open for medic to push a new heart into him & medic not even stressing over heavy having one less rib.

In meet the spy they also show no sort of worry at killing the spy and instead are like "aw poo, that wasn't the red one".

In meet the sandvich, heavy literally punches all the blood out of scout and breaks soldier's spine and they don't even die from any of that.

It's super cool

[brokerplushsg]

The one, and only time I shall ever throw my child.

[arashi-no-saxlphone]

Should've stayed home today. "Hey we put the two most useless and asshole employees on your side to send you your work today. While they fuck up your area could you also cover the job that we moved asshole 2 from so they could fuck up your area? Thanks" Truly fantastic few days for ol Sai dude just absolutely phenomenal. Sorry for whatever I did that every day feels the need to give me some kind of karmic retribution. I'm inches from losing it completely.

[johnnylandslide]

Day 16: Third-rate

The linkpearl in his ear flared to life as Johnny rounded the next corner, the magitek walker’s two clawed feet digging deep trenches into the soil as it rounded the bend at high speed.

“Johnny, if you keep this up, the engine is going to blow! Pull it back to within normal operating parameters!”

“Belay that, Landslide. This is a test of the Reaper Type-G’s maximum capabilities, after all! Surely Garlond’s naturally-aspirated ceruleum engine design can safely provide all the power you ask of it!”

Bickering between those two was standard faire at the Ironworks, so Johnny didn’t let it distract him from the test. He left the throttle lever where it had been for the entire duration so far, as far forward as he could push it. He’d found that with most Magitek walker designs he’d tested, getting it to go fast was more a matter of figuring out how to use the feet to handle full throttle, rather than how to modulate the throttle to accommodate the feet.

“I don’t know why he always insists on doing this,” came Wedge’s voice over the speaker. “Another perfectly good prototype, driven to death on its maiden voyage…”

The engine did appear to be struggling, though. If this were his own Maggie, he would definitely be dialing it back right now. Nero did say it was a stress test, though…

A few more seconds at full throttle couldn’t hurt. There was another corner coming up in the course around Mor Dhona, and it wouldn’t be nearly as fun if he slowed down. He came in hot, dug the walker’s feet as deep into the soil as he could get them, and gave the controls the order to kick off again-

The engine blew. An explosion rang out from the compartment behind him, the walker’s legs immediately gave out, and Johnny was only able to escape harm due to the warning from his Echo. He leaped out of the pilot’s compartment on top of the contraption, landing in a tumble on the grass as the enormous mass of metal slid another several dozen yalms.

“And there it goes…” muttered Cid over the linkpearl. “Well, we got some good data at least. Biggs, get the recovery shuttle ready.”

“Ah, tragic. Now that the engine bay is so conveniently cleared out, though, I have just the thing to slot in. It’s a shame you defected as early as you did, Garlond; there were so many innovations in the field of internal combustion you missed. For example-“

“Yes, Nero, we can try the turbocharger next! And if you would bring up these concerns in rational way befitting an engineer of your caliber rather than just calling the current design third-rate, we could have saved quite a bit of gil just now!”

Johnny stood on the hillside, quietly listening to the engineers’ bickering over the linkpearl. As he stared at the smoking wreckage of the prototype, there was a small feeling at the back of his mind that this might have been his fault…

He knew better than that, though. This was just part of the Garlond Ironworks process.