Chop To It, Boys
Bucks mission brief
For Bucks group ready to chop into chaos, Chop To It, Boys delivers peak Viking madness. The boys hit our axe throwing arena for two hours of wild swings, bullseyes, bragging rights and heavily exaggerated talent. Then it is a feast of beers, burgers and wings across our venues with the buck scoring bonus brews presented like warrior trophies. The final stop at our iconic bar crowns him with one more jug as the crew roars around him. Steel. Lager. Laughter. A send off chopped perfectly!
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$199.00 per person, based on 9 attendees.
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All of your package customisations will show up right here!There comes a moment in every Bucks crew when someone says something wildly stupid, like 'I reckon I would be unreal with an axe,' and instead of disagreeing, we all nod because deep down we want to believe it too! Chop To It, Boys is the Gold Coast send-off built for lads who want to test that theory, swing like Vikings and reward themselves with icy beers the moment the dust settles. This is the night where the buck becomes the fearless frontman of the saga, the boys compete like axe-slinging maniacs and every stop lands with the satisfying thud of a perfect throw. My Ultimate crafted this chaos for blokes who thrive on loud laughs, sharp competition and stories that will be retold for years.
Your chopping crusade begins at our axe-throwing arena, where the confidence arrives long before the skill does. The lads walk in puffed up, acting like seasoned warriors despite most being unable to chop a carrot cleanly. Axes are handed out. Targets loom large. Our My Ultimate professional ref delivers instructions with the calm tone of a man who has accepted that chaos is inevitable. Then the first throw takes flight, and the room erupts. The buck swings with mythic enthusiasm as if trying to crack open the gates of Valhalla. Someone nails a bullseye so clean they immediately retire from throwing to protect their legacy. Someone else misses everything and prays nobody saw. Every hit sparks roars. Every miss becomes ammunition. It is two hours of primal victory cries and catastrophic misfires.
Still buzzing from your woodland antics, the crew heads to our premium bar and bistro, where reserved seating waits like a well-earned campfire circle. You walk in with the swagger of men who have conquered at least one target, and the jug hits the table with the weight of a freshly chopped log. The buck launches into a speech detailing his legendary accuracy. The boys remind him of his many misses. Banter flies. Confidence returns. The night sharpens.
Once the jug empties and the storytelling becomes dangerously fictional, the march continues to our amazing sports bar and beer garden, where your two-hour reserved table stands ready like the next chapter of your forest fable. A schooner of house beer lands promptly, ensuring the momentum never dulls. Then the feast arrives in all its glory. Bowls of wings drenched in Buffalo fire, Portuguese spice, Hickory Smoked glory and Honey Soy temptation land beside mountains of chips. Every lad digs in with the hunger of a man who believes he has done manual labour. Then the moment of honour arrives. The buck receives his bonus beer, delivered with ceremonial pride as the group crowns him the official axe lunatic of the night. My Ultimate lives for moments like this.
Well fed, well hydrated and thoroughly convinced you are stronger than you actually are, the boys storm into your final stop. Our Irish bar welcomes you with VIP readiness, your reserved seating glowing like the last hall of heroes. There is no searching. No wandering. No squeezing around strangers. The place is primed for your arrival. Then the buck receives his final jug of the night and raises it with the triumph of a man who has survived both axe warfare and his mates' constant insults. The roar that follows seals the night.
Chop To It, Boys is more than swinging axes and sinking beers. It is a roaring send-off designed for the buck who deserves one last legendary chapter before married life begins. Ready to swing into this saga. Call 1300 339 734 or reach out via Our Contact Form. Nights like this are claimed quickly, and your buck deserves the one carved with absolute precision.