I seem to have a thing for playing against tropes.

Adam got bottom-fox jokes too often growing up.
Surely that had no bearing his ring name Big Top with a thin veneer of a ringmaster aesthetic and a (circus) tent on his trunks!

Matched up against  tybern's Dark Frost, the wily feline heel locks on an early ab stretch and teases the fox with that fluffy tail.
A little humiliation proves big motivation for Big Top to power out and lock the cocky heel in a torture rack!