"C'mon!
It ain't so bad!" Rocky shouts in the third round of
his rematch with Clubber Lang. The monstrous fighter
throws punch after punch at Balboa, but it only gets the
hero of Philadelphia madder. Suddenly, Rocky launches a
flurry of blows, not letting up for an instant. Right
hooks and bone-crunching lefts smash into Lang's face,
knocking the bruiser to the ground once and for all. The
champ leaps into the air, his title and honor regained.
After the match, Apollo
calls in the favor he made Rocky promise him in return for
training for the rematch. Together, the two aging greats
step into the right of a small, out-of-the-way gym just so
Creed can see for himself who's really the better fighter.
Hours later, they walk
out, battered and bruised, but content. For both of them,
their little sparring session was supposed to be the last
time either would ever have to put on their gloves. Now,
they seem ready to give up the spotlight and settle down
to the easy life of retirement. But appearances are often
deceiving...
Arriving home, the champ
finds Rocky Jr. trying to capture his uncle Paulie's
birthday on video-tape. Deciding that Paulie has no real
friends the Balboas give him one: a household robot that
can put up with any amount of griping Adrian's brother
might dish out. Rocky and his son study various academic
subjects via computer programs, and, all in all, the champ
is happily getting settled into his new lifestyle.
Apollo, on the other
hand, is becoming more and more dissatisfied. Spending the
rest of his days fishing is not exactly what he planned to
do with his life. Turning on his portable TV, he sees a
press conference held by the newly arrived, giant, Russian
amateur boxer, Ivan Drago, and his party. He listens to
the announcement of their plans to enter professional
boxing. His eyes ablaze, Apollo quickly heads for Rocky's
house.
Balboa is surprised to
see his former trainer, and even more surprised when
Apollo asks if he's going to fight the Russian. Rocky
responds that he wasn't planning on it. "Great,"
Apollo says, "then I think I've come up with a great
idea ..."
Meanwhile, Drago's
manager, Igor Rimsky, is taking great pride in showing off
the giant's gym to the American press. The training room
is spotless and antiseptic, looking more like a laboratory
than a place for athletes to get in shape. Rimsky goes on
at great length at how all of this aids in improving their
man's performance, while Drago, hooked to electrodes and
computers, waits for an order to be given. When asked what
the result of all this is, Rimsky replies, "Whatever
he hits, he destroys."
That night, Apollo
explains to the Balboa clan his plans to get back into the
ring for an exhibition match with the Soviet boxer.
Believing this will be a tremendous media event, Creed
feels that this is America's big chance to make Russia
look bad for a change. Adrian thinks that the real reason
is that he can't stand to be forgotten, and despite her
arguments, Rocky agrees to do his friend a favor and be in
his corner.
Apollo quickly calls a
press conference of his own, but hardly anyone attends,
and those that do can't understand why an aging fighter
retired for five years should want to do this. Afterward,
Rocky tries to cheer him up, even though he's starting to
think that maybe Adrian was right. Creed snaps back,
sharply telling Balboa that they -he and Rocky- are not
like other people. "We're never gonna fit into normal
life - never - 'cause we're the warriors ... and without a
war to fight, a warrior may as well be dead too!"
The following day, Apollo
and Rocky storm into the Soviet training facility where
Creed openly challenges Drago to a fight. Soon, a
new press conference is held with both Apollo and Drago as
the star attractions. Reporters are out in droves covering
the announcement of this exhibition battle, though they
hear more talk of patriotism and propaganda than they do
of boxing. Still, Apollo seems to be getting what he
wants.
Adrian tells her husband
that she's got bad feelings about all this, but Rocky
feels he's got to stand by his friend. All over Las Vegas,
people catch sight of Balboa putting Apollo through
grueling exercises - running, jumping rope, sparring.
Rocky has his doubts, though, and wants to wait until they
can get in a few more weeks of training, and can have the
time to learn more about their opponent. Apollo is firm,
thought. This fight means something to him and it will go
on as scheduled.
The night of the big
fight, Apollo shows up in his old Uncle Sam outfit, while
Drago appears with his usual hammer-and-sickle symbols.
Tension fills the air. The bell rings and Creed is out,
slamming away at the giant, apparently to no avail. The
Russian behemoth starts landing solid punches of his own,
and they're all painfully on target. By the end of the
round, it looks bad for Creed.
Rocky wants to stop the
fight, but Apollo refuses to let it end, despite the
punishment he's taken. Round two begins and Drago is back
brutally smashing the very life out of the American. Rocky
wants to know if he should throw in the towel, but Creed
won't let him, diving heroically back into combat. The
Soviet is momentarily stunned, but he starts launching
blow after blow to Apollo's head, nearly taking it off.
One more punch and Creed drops to the mat, never to rise
again.
In the days that follow,
Rocky is consumed with guilt, feeling he let Apollo die.
Adrian can see clouds of vengeance in Rocky's eyes, and
warns him to let it go, but the champ is firm in his
resolve. He tries speaking to the United Boxing Federation
about battling Drago, but they refuse on the grounds that
the Russian has yet to have one professional fight and is
therefore still considered an amateur. At a press
conference, Rocky announces that he is giving up his title
and his professional status so that he can fight Drago.
Christmas in Russia is agreed upon date and place.
Training soon begins for
the hero from Philadelphia, and impediments spring up
almost immediately. Adrian won't support his
vengeance-seeking, sportscasters start asking provocative
and insulting questions, well-meaning patriotic fans
appear almost constantly around him and a couple of
government agents, concerned with national prestige, even
try to persuade him not to go through with it.
Finally, Balboa decides
to get away from everything by training in Russia. Adrian
tries to talk Rocky out of it, but her husband is
determined, realizing that Apollo was right, that fighters
are a breed apart and there are certain things they have
to do.
Arriving in the Soviet
Union, Rocky, Paulie and Apollo's old trainer, Duke, are
provided with a ramshackle barn in the desolate Russian
countryside, along with a couple of nosy secret policemen.
Paulie and Duke complain a little about their living
conditions and the biting winter weather, but they both
recognize that it's just what Rocky needs.
Serious training begins
in earnest for the two warriors, although their methods
differ wildly. Drago, ever attached to electrodes and
constantly monitored by computers, works out with steel
and chrome equipment. Like a machine responding to the
flick of a switch, he snaps out punches at blinding speed
whenever ordered.
Rocky, on the other hand,
uses only whatever material is available. He climbs rope,
does pull-ups on wooden beams, jogs past Russian peasants
and struggles mightily with a rock-filled sled, dragging
it up the side of a mountain. He is almost ready, but he's
missing one thing. When Adrian shows up unexpectedly, to
support him emotionally, his heart is restored, and he is
once again at his physical and emotional best.
The Soviet arena is
filled with sports commentators from all corners of the
globe, members of the Kremlin, interested spectators and,
above all else, tension. The entire world is watching,
waiting anxiously to see who will be the victor of
"World War III."
Rocky, Paulie, and Duke
enter the arena to the sounds of booing and jeering. Drago
and Rimsky are cheered wildly. The Russian National anthem
is played, and the referee gives the men the instructions
and sends them to their corners. With the bell about to
ring, it feels like all hell is about to break loose.
Seeing Adrian in a front row seat, Rocky nods to her and
takes off his robe. The crowd goes wild at the sight of
his red, white, and blue trunks, the same ones Apollo used
to wear, but Drago is unimpressed.
The bell rings and the
two rush at each other. Rocky gets in some early punches,
but Drago is quickly on top of him. Balboa, though, is
using all the skills he learned from Mickey and Apollo and
is managing to stand up against the storm of fists. Drago
can't believe that anyone can still be standing after such
punishment and his self-confidence crumbles.
Round after round flies
by. Rocky scores a fantastic hit on his enemy's face,
causing him to bleed for the first time, bringing down
more of his resolve. The fight becomes more intense.
By the fourteenth round,
both battlers are bruised and wounded, but neither is
about to back off. As the two head back to their corners,
the crowd is now wildly cheering for Rocky. Rimsky is
thoroughly disgusted with Drago and, for all intents and
purposes, deserts him.
The bell rings again and
the two men dart out of their corners. It looks bad for
Rocky though. All but dead on his feet, he takes one
crushing blow after another from Drago. The crowd starts
chanting, "Rocky, Rocky..." Suddenly, Balboa
comes alive and smashes away at the behemoth, knocking him
down and finally out of the ring.
The audience goes out of
their minds. Adrian runs up to her husband, kissing him
and she says, "I'm so proud of you!" Paulie
takes out an American flag and drapes it around his
friend's shoulders, while adoring fans rush into the ring
to lift Rocky onto their shoulders, crowning him the
champion of the world.