I can just see a group of freaked out Runners going into a All-Night Hardware Store Chain, the Troll blocking the door with the largest thing around (Himself), while the rest of the crew corner the guy on duty, "We need your most potent, toxic, horrendous, illegal insecticide you have in the back room RIGHT FRAGGING NOW!"
"Um, dudes, why? That stuff causes like cancer and stuff. In minutes." *Stares in horror as a Troll-Sized Cockroach beats against the shatter-proof glass*
"Right fragging now, man."
"Yeah, you can cut cancer out. Can't cut out dead. I'll show you were it is."