Kicks & Kegs - with Bubble Soccer
Bucks mission brief
It starts in bubble suits, with your own dedicated supervisor running the session from the first bounce: structured matches first to sort the pretenders from the killers, then free play once the trash talk needs settling. When the whistle's done, the games keep rolling: soakers, ultimate frisbee, a flag gridiron scrap, a chicken run nobody's fit enough for, thirty minutes of pure backyard chaos before anyone's caught their breath. Then it's straight to the pub, where the table's already reserved and the first pint's waiting for every bloke as he walks in, the Buck onto his second before he's even sat down. Steak, parmy or fish and chips lands however each guy calls it. One of these runs per date: check yours before someone beats you to it.
Game Plan
$149.00 per person, with a minimum of 12 attendees.
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All of your package customisations will show up right here!Kicks & Kegs is for the crew that wants the Buck sweating and laughing before a drink's even been poured: an afternoon that starts loud, gets louder, and ends with a reserved table waiting at the pub.
Nobody's standing around messaging six different group chats trying to find a field, a ref, and a pub that'll actually seat ten blokes together afterwards. It's already sorted, activity first, feed second, in one afternoon that doesn't need anyone running it.
It starts in the bubble suits. Your own supervisor's running the session from the first bounce, structured matches first to see who can actually stay upright, then free play once the trash talk needs settling on the field instead of the group chat. Bodies bouncing off each other, blokes going down laughing, the Buck copping more hits than anyone because that's how this works.
Then the real chaos starts: super soakers, a flag gridiron scrap, a chicken run nobody's fit enough for, ultimate frisbee thrown badly and argued about worse. Thirty minutes of backyard warfare to close out the session, and by the end nobody's walking straight, let alone playing straight.
Somewhere in there a rivalry starts that'll outlast the day: someone earns a nickname out of the chicken run he won't live down, and it's still coming up over the first round at the pub.
From there it's a short move to the pub, where the table's already reserved and waiting: no ten blokes standing at the door arguing with a bouncer, no scattered seating, just straight in and straight to the beers.
The first pint's in every hand before anyone's properly sat down, and the Buck's already onto his second, on the house, while the group works out who owes who from the chicken run. Then it's steak, parmy or fish and chips, whatever each bloke's after, landing while the arguing about the afternoon's still going.
And you? You're not the one who had to book a field, find a ref, and then talk a pub into seating the lot of you afterwards. You're just at the table, pint in hand, watching the Buck get ribbed for how many times he went down in that first hour. Someone will ask who sorted it. Take the credit.
One Kicks & Kegs runs per date, and it's not every afternoon that starts with blokes getting flattened in bubble suits and ends with a table already reserved and a pint already poured. Check your date before this one's already run.