A tribute design to our team and a replica mural of one of our first Afghan BJJ clubs (which would later fall to the Taliban). During a time when the gym was all we had to get by during those long deployments, we turned to grappling to bond and burn off the stress. During the many years spent in that theater, we had a habit of commandeering any yoga room we could find at US facilities and turning them into a hasty dojo (against the permission of the brass). Like a band of BJJ pirates with barely enough color on our belts to form a dirty white, we spent our evenings scrapping, with little hope at getting better without the occasional purple or brown belt rotating on to the team, we got in sloppy reps and left our sweat, blood, and our brand on the walls of various compounds. Proceeds of our contact series help us give back to the Veteran community by donating to causes providing combat veterans coping with military connected disabilities a way to cope through Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.....

"Marpat Misfits" “The cleanest bodies, the filthiest minds, the highest morale, and the lowest morals of any group of animals” we are the Misfits.  Our lineage runs deep with the Corps at its roots, the best job I ever had.  (This OD version is perfect to rock under your blouse so when its time for that working party and you have to bust down into boots and utes, you can rock the marpat Misfit and be even cooler police calling the bricks on a Saturday morning.